Chapitre 877: Chapter 875: He Might as Well Be Dead

"You can't ignore me, if you don't take care of me, who will..."

"..." Anna Jadwin.

The maid came to knock on the door to deliver the milk. It took a while for Anna Jadwin to get free before she could go to open the door. When she did, she saw Raphael Bailey leaning against the door frame, waiting for her.

Anna Jadwin startled, "Raphael Bailey, you're awake?"

"I want to go back now." Raphael Bailey hung his head low, staring at the ground, not knowing what he was thinking or how long he had been standing there.

He hadn't slept much all night, had he?

Wayne Bailey was still in the room, still on a break; it was really inconvenient to let Raphael Bailey enter.

Even though, they hadn't done anything last night!

...

On the way back, Anna Jadwin felt like she was carrying a giant baby. Wherever they were, Wayne Bailey kept hugging her, clinging to her, holding her.

On the plane, he refused to sit in his own seat and insisted on sticking close to her.