Unwilling Trophy Wife (Serena and Victor) novel Chapter 72

Chapter 72

Serena softly closed the door behind her. When the burned aresand, she saw With oated on the living room sofa,

Keth stood up and walked over to Serena in a few quick steps, his brows knitted with concern. “is Alyce

“Yes, she’s adeep” Serena nodded softly. “She had a bit of a scare today and is stal a bit thake. She keeps blaming hersent for been feeling really guilty about ia”

trouble and has

et to see hær like that?

Keith’s brows knitted slightly as he let out a soft sigh. “Alyssa is always so thoughtful beyond her yours. It really breaks my heart to s

“I’ve already made it clear to her that it wasn’t her fault. She’s feeling much better now,” said Serena:

“Thank you, Ms. Gray, I would have been at a loss without your hat

ena gently shook her head. “Don’t mention it ”

ation” Keith was grateful.

Keith checked his watch. “It’s quite late now–not safe for you to head back. Why don’t you just stay over tonigh

Serena imtinctively glanced around the executive suite. Realizing there was only one bedroom besides the living room, she flushed with at a loss for how to respond.

Keith seemed to sense her concerns. Clearing his throat, he hastened to explain, “I mean, you can stay with Alyssa tonight. She’ll be so happy to see you when she wakes up.”

After thinking it through, Serena figured this really was the most sensible option. After all, Alyssa was still emotionally unsettled and needed somet keep her company.

After a brief hesitation, Serena gave a small nod. Thank you, I hope it’s not too much trouble.”

After Serena agreed, Keith fell silent, as if there was something he wanted to say but held back.

He lowered his head briefly to compose himself, then raised his eyes to meet Serena’s gaze, his clear voice earnest and sincere. “Ms. Gray, I’m truly grateful for everything you’ve done for Alyssa all this time. Thank you.”

Serena met Keith’s gaze, then lowered her eyes slightly and said softly, “Mr. Brannon, you really don’t need to say that, I adore Alyssa, and it’s the least can do. Please don’t feel obliged to thank me.”

Keith’s gaze lingered on Serena, her head slightly bowed as the soft glow of the lamp outlined the delicate contours of her profile. Her long lashes trembled slightly.

His heart skipped a beat, and a strange, unfamiliar feeling began to well up inside him.

Serena sensed Keith’s gaze lingering on her and shifted her feet uncomfortably. She met Keith’s gaze but immediately looked away, feeling flustered “Well, it’s getting quite late. I should probably head to bed now, Good night, Mr. Brannon.”

Realizing his momentary lapse in composure, Keith quickly schooled his expression. “Good night.”

Serena said nothing more. With a slight nod, she quickly turned and retreated into Alyssa’s room

The next morning. Serena was jolted awake by a sudden knock at the door. She opened the door to find Keith’s assistant standing there, holding an elegant paper bag. “Ms. Gray, these are from Mr. Brannon.”

Serena accepted the paper bag from the assistant with a polite smile and said, “Thank you.”

She peeked into the bag. The fabric felt incredibly soft and smooth, and the size fit her perfectly. She couldn’t help thinking, “Keith is so considerate F

Chapter 72

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