Chapitre 342: Mysterious Silver-Haired Woman

Helia's thoughts raced, "Will there ever come a day when he hugs me like that?," while Eve pondered internally, "I can't help but feel envious, but I just need to be patient and wait for my turn."

Helia's gaze met Eve's, and their eyes locked. Helia thought, "I know we're both thinking the same thing – we wish we could be the one he hugged. But it seems we have to wait for our turn, especially you, who has yet to become his wife. I suggest you shamelessly make your way into his life, or you'll end up waiting forever if you expect him to come to you and confess."

Helia's face turned red as she realized Eve could read her thoughts and desires, even though they had just met. Flustered, Helia pretended not to hear Eve's words, quickly lying down and hiding her face behind the blanket.

Eve's giggle rang out beside her as she, too, lay down on her bed.

Soon, they all drifted off to sleep, oblivious to the world outside.