Chapter 465
Breck paused, observing Noah’s expression intently, awaiting his decision. Having worked for Noah for many years, Breck was familiar with the complexity of his employer’s moods, which were particularly enigmatic when it came to matters involving Sadie.
Noah’s behavior could swing between attentive care and aloofness, leaving his true feelings opaque.
Noah’s response was delayed as his attention drifted to Averi, who was looking at him with wide, curious eyes. Averi was in cartoon-patterned pajamas, his chubby cheeks still bearing traces of dinner’s cream, giving him the appearance of an endearing, messy kitten.noveldrama
When Noah’s eyes met Averi’s, they softened. He walked over and crouched to be eye-level with him.
“Averi,” Noah said, his voice softer than usual as he brushed Averi’s hair gently. “Could you do me a favor?”
Averi cocked his head, his clear eyes filled with inquiry. “What kind of favor?” His voice was sweet and innocent.
A subtle smile formed on Noah’s lips. He gestured upstairs. “I need you to take something to Mommy, okay?”
“Take something to Mommy?” Averi blinked, his face showing a hint of reluctance. He glanced from Noah to the staircase, torn between his desire to play with his toys and his reluctance to disappoint Noah.
“Be a good boy, Averi. I know you’re the best boy,” Noah encouraged, his tone patient and gentle. “You take this to Mommy, and then you can sleep with her tonight. What do you think?”
At the mention of sleeping with his mom, Averi’s face lit up. He nodded enthusiastically, his voice determined. “Okay! I’ll help you, Mr. Wall.”
Noah’s smile broadened with satisfaction. He straightened up and directed Breck, “Please bring the soup here.”
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Breck acknowledged with a quick nod and hurried to the kitchen. Returning shortly, he carried a tray adorned with an exquisite white porcelain bowl. The tonic soup inside exuded a delicate sweet aroma.
Handing the tray to Averi, Noah cautioned, “Be careful, Averi. The soup is hot.” Averi grasped the tray firmly with both hands, his expression serious. “Don’t worry, Mr. Wall. I won’t spill it.”
Noah affectionately ruffled his hair. “Good boy.”
He watched Averi ascend the stairs with careful steps, disappearing around the corner. As Averi vanished, the smile on Noah’s face slowly dissolved into a complex expression. He turned to Breck, his voice dropping to a chill tone. “Sadie is allowed to go out. There’s no need to stop her.”
Breck, caught off guard, quickly recovered and bowed slightly. “Understood, Mr. Wall.”
The upper floor remained silent. Noah’s expression tensed slightly. He was concerned Sadie might have hurt herself. He stood, intent on going upstairs to check on her.
Just then, Averi’s cheerful voice echoed down the stairs. “Mommy, Mommy, come out! I brought you something delicious.” Noah halted, a smile reappearing. He resettled on the sofa and resumed watching TV, though his attention stayed fixed on the upstairs. He was waiting, anticipating Sadie’s appearance.
Upstairs, Sadie sat on the edge of the bed, her body tense. Then, she heard Averi’s voice outside the door. Her body trembled slightly. She quickly spun to face the door. Taking a deep breath to steady herself, she hurried to open it.
Outside, Averi awaited her, tray in hand, where the white porcelain bowl sat, the sweet aroma of the soup filling the air. When Averi saw her, his face lit up.
“Mommy, you finally came out! I’ve been waiting for a long time,” he said, his voice brimming with excitement and joy.
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