She felt the pillow was so soft, and she was really tired.
When Charlotte fell asleep, the tenderness on Henry's face completely disappeared.
Recently, a series of inexplicable events had occurred, as if an invisible hand was determined to mess up Charlotte's life.
Thinking about this, the cold and serious expression on Henry's face turned into something as fierce as a demon. It seemed that some people always wanted to create chaos. His eyes revealed a moment of ruthlessness, then quickly hid it.
Outside the door, the voices of the police were no longer audible. This kind of thing, Wind Austin could handle on his own. With his working style and efficiency, perhaps the police should be the ones with headaches right now.
Henry completely refocused his attention, opened his laptop, and began dealing with his recent work. When he looked up again, several hours had passed since the police came knocking at the door.