Chapter 388

Elsie had been napping on the sofa.

‘Young Madam?’ She rubbed her bleary eyes and stifled a yawn. ‘Is Young Master back?’

‘No.’ Kira didn’t look around.

Her voice was low and hoarse. ‘It’s getting late. I’m going to bed. So should you.’

Elsie was too sleepy to notice the dejection in Kira’s voice. ‘...