Chapter 221 Billionaire's Lies

• The house was finally silent. After all the ruckus of the evening, Benedict and Sabrina had tucked Saben into bed, safe and sound. They watched him for a while, the small chest heaving and falling steadily, an innocent face with no mark left by the terrors of the night.
• Sabrina stroked his hair softly, whispering in a low tone, "Sleep well, my love."
• Once they were convinced that he slept soundly, they went out of his room, shutting the door gently.