Chapter 1508

Claude's eyes held a faint indifference, as if nothing around him truly mattered. Keira, standing beside him, nodded and said, "Alright, sir, I understand." With that, she turned and left. Once she was gone, Claude glanced toward Olivia's room. He stood there for a moment, watching quietly, before withdrawing his gaze and walking away. * The next morning, Olivia woke up and sat on the edge of her bed, staring blankly ahead. She felt as if the events of the previous day were nothing more than a strange, hazy dream. It was hard to wrap her head around what had happened. A knock at the door pulled her out of her thoughts. Startled, she raised her head, her voice weak as she called out, "Don't bother preparing breakfast for me. I'm not hungry." Before she could say anything else, the door creaked open. She looked up instinctively, and to her surprise, Claude stood in the doorway, holding a tray of food in his hands. She blinked at him, shocked that he had entered without waiting f