Chapter 398

After heading downstairs, Lucille prepared a glass of warm milk and took it to the study. She pushed open the door and found Spencer finishing up with his last document.

The seriousness and exhaustion on his face immediately vanished and transformed into gentleness when he saw her.

Since the heater was on, he wore only a white shirt, with the top two buttons unfastened, revealing his enticing collarbones. He seemed alluring and seductive with his air of sophistication, and he had his usual mature and composed demeanor, along with the tenderness that was uniquely reserved for her.

"Drink this." Lucille walked to his side and passed him the glass. She knew he'd been having some rough nights lately.

She'd always been one to sleep through the night, but perhaps because she was used to his presence, she would wake up in the middle of the night if he was missing from the bed.

No matter how stressed or frustrated Spencer was because of work, he would always present her with his best self