Chapter 347 Sweet Words

• Lewis Harvey reclined on the bed, gazing up at the ceiling. One hand rested on his forehead, a slight furrow between his eyebrows. Despite this, a faint smile graced his lips.
• Tia Carter emerged from the bathroom with a warm towel, standing beside the bed and noticing the gentle smile on his face. She couldn't help but curve her own lips slightly, delicately wiping his face with the towel. Speaking softly, she remarked, "You had quite a few drinks tonight, and you seem to be in high spirits."
• As Tia Carter wiped his face with the towel, Lewis Harvey closed his eyes, the furrow between his brows easing. His smile remained subtle as he responded, "Is that so."