Chapter 877

Leon hurried back home after receiving a call from the maid, alerting him that Teresa was there. He dropped everything and rushed back to see her, but he didn't expect to see Melody there as well. His gaze turned icy as he scanned the maid by his side. It seemed that Melody had planted spies in his home to get information so quickly. He walked over, his dark eyes settling on Teresa's face, his thin lips pressed together in silence. He looked so cold. Teresa felt a prick in her heart as she watched him walk past her and kneel down in front of Melody. "It's late. Why aren't you at home resting?" he asked gently. Melody glanced at Teresa but didn't dare to tell the truth—that she had come because she received intelligence about Teresa being there. Instead, she grasped Leon's hand, which he didn't pull away, allowing her to hold him. "Leon, I was sleeping soundly at home when I suddenly had a nightmare. I dreamed that you left me at the wedding, and I was so scared I thought you might