Chapter 232

But she was wrong.

Nash’s room looked… richly decorated and luxurious too, almost the same as Hazel’s room.

In the opulent and spacious room, Nash sat on his chair playing with a Rubik’s cube, looking cool wearing a mask and a hat.

Seeing the two girls, one younger and the other older, enter the room, he smiled faintly, raising his eyes, and looked at his mother, “Did you get a good night’s sle