Yellen smiled, thinking that Rayke underestimated Eve. If he hadn't insisted on stopping her, Eve would have probably rushed to the hospital to accompany Lillian.
"It's fine. She's not easily scared."
"It seems I was overthinking it."
As soon as Rayke finished speaking, a freshly mixed drink was placed in front of him. After expressing his thanks, he downed the drink once more.
"Forrester, prepare a room for Rayke to rest later." Yellen was certain that Rayke would be drunk soon.
Forrester nodded in response while organizing the wine bottles in his hand, but a trace of worry flashed across his eyes. He felt that Rayke's behavior was inexplicably strange.
In the spacious bedroom, Eve woke up abruptly from her dream, gasping for breath.
Her hands tightly clutched the blanket, and her
