Chapter 353

"It's fine. It's on my way anyway," Anderson said. Mayra nodded and fell silent. She gazed out the car window, which reflected Harley sleeping in Anderson's arms. Mayra's eyes were filled with an imperceptible coldness—a fleeting emotion. Watching the passing streetlights, she closed her eyes, intending to rest for a moment. However, she must have been too tired as she soon fell into a deep sleep. When the car stopped, Shane said, "Ms. Sadler, we've arrived." Mayra groggily opened her eyes and unbuckled her seatbelt. She noticed that Anderson, who was still holding Harley, had returned to the mansion. Indeed, it was the same in the past and present. Regardless of whose child it was, he still cared deeply… After Mayra got out of the car, Anderson had already gone upstairs. Helen soon came out from the kitchen with the prepared meal. "Oh, Ms. Sadler. Did Mr. Anderson mention that Mr. Harley will be moving in? And… your room might need to be moved upstairs. Mr. Anderson wants to