Chapter 85

• He couldn’t even form any words as he felt he was dreaming. He called out softly, “Sophie?”
• Ethan greeted her, though it came out as a question because he wasn’t expecting her at all.
• He continued to stare at her. His shirt was rolled up at the sleeves, a sign that he was clearly in the middle of something. He couldn’t help it. Even though he came home to rest, he decided to work a little on his laptop besides hitting the bed.