Chapter 398

When Celeste reached the entrance of Damon's villa, the night shift guard was taken aback.

"Mrs. Bishop, why are you here?"

She wasn't Mrs. Bishop anymore, but what was the point of explaining all that?

Celeste smiled. "I'm here to see Damon."

"Darling." Damon was already out there, standing in the cold, only in his satin pajamas.

His facial features weren't visible in the soft glow of the garden lights. Still, his tall figure and broad shoulders presented an inviting demeanor that beckoned anyone to lean and seek solace in him.

Without hesitation, Celeste ran over and threw her arms around his waist, resting her head on his chest.

Damon's heart softened at how proactive she was. He stretched his arms out and carried her up.

"I have something to tell you." In Damon's arms, Celeste was a little breathless.

He could tell she was excited and had no intention of sleeping, even though it was already midnight.

"Okay." Damon strode into the house, casually increasing the hea