Chapter 1032
She finished the 150,000-word book in two hours.
She read very carefully, imprinting every detail in her mind.
The story ended on a cliffhanger, concerning the life or death of a character.
Looking at the time, it was already one o'clock in the morning.
But the moment she closed her eyes, she thought about the character's fate, her mind itch with curiosity, unable to fall asleep.
She wanted to know what happened next.
[Chloe: When is the next part coming out?]
She sent the message.
No response.
He fell asleep?
She flicked off the blanket, got out of bed, and headed upstairs.
Just as she arrived at the door, it opened.
Alexander Foster stood in the doorway, the warm aromatic scent of shower gel still on him.
"I was just going to look for you."
Chloe blinked and asked, "How long until it's over?"
Alexander: "I genuinely don't know."
"Did Darren Thompson really die?"