South Grant fell asleep soon, and in the middle of the night, she habitually searched for a warm place. She was used to reaching out to Nathan Foster, and tonight she rolled over again to his side.
However, when she reached out her hand, she found no one there, and South Grant immediately woke up.
She felt Nathan Foster's spot; it was cold, indicating he hadn't come back to sleep.
South Grant put on slippers and walked to the study. There was no one at the desk either. Where could he have gone?
She looked around and found Nathan Foster lying on the bed in the study, asleep.
South Grant was slightly stunned.
Why was he sleeping here?
South Grant tiptoed over and then lifted a corner of Nathan Foster's quilt to roll in.
Nathan Foster's embrace was still so warm, lying in his arms was very comfortable.
When South Grant climbed into bed, Nathan Foster woke up.
Holding the soft warmth in his arms, Nathan Foster let out a long sigh.
