Chapter 1654 The Truth

• Most of the afternoon was spent reading through the thick journal left by her father. By the time Seraphina and the young master finished, the sky outside had already turned to dusk.
• The warm glow of the setting sun spilled into the house, bathing everything in a soft amber light. Seraphina sat quietly in the chair by her father's desk, imagining what he might have looked like as he wrote those entries. Tears welled up in her eyes again.
• The young master stood behind her by the tall window, watching her with tender eyes. He came over and gently wiped away her tears.