Chapter 49 - The Strategy Was a Waste of Time (1/2)

Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

Franklin continued to work until late at night. By the time he finished reading the last document, it was already one in the morning.

He pinched the space between his eyebrows. His head was aching, so he went back to his room and took a shower. Then, he laid down on the bed.

In the past, Lauren would always make a racket before he went to bed. Although it was noisy, it did not make him feel lonely. Now, he felt that the Torres family was too quiet.

Franklin lifted the blanket and found something.

It was one of Lauren’s dolls. It was her favorite little rabbit doll.

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She had said that the thing she liked the most was to keep it by her side so that she would not lose it.

Franklin suddenly had mixed feelings. He picked up the pink little rabbit.

The rabbit’s ears were long and soft. It looked exactly like Lauren when she was still asleep.

Suddenly, Franklin’s fingers felt a different sensation.

He took a look and saw that there was a piece of paper in the rabbit’s clothes. When he opened it, Franklin could tell at a glance that the ghostly handwriting was written by Lauren.

“I’ll give this little rabbit to you. With it by your side, you’ll be able to sleep well every day.”

Franklin wanted to squeeze out a smile, but in the end, his eyes were filled with endless frustration and regret.

Most of the time, Lauren seemed noisy, but her delicacy was also incomparable.

He must get that bastard Quinn to apologize to Lauren.

Franklin made up his mind before he went to sleep peacefully.

It was a dream-free night.

The sunrise scene at the Dream Villa was also extremely shocking. Every day, there would be a client, who was also a photographer, waiting for the sunrise, wanting to capture those few minutes of beauty.

Lauren did not have the willpower, but Ben was curious.

“Mr. Carson, I am not getting up!” It was only past six o’clock, and the early spring air was still filled with a faint chill.

Lauren pulled the quilt and covered her entire body. Her small feet also shrank into the quilt.

Her long black hair draped over the pillow, and her fair and clean face was full of impatience after being woken up.

“Miss Lauren, I read the guide yesterday. The sunrise and sunset here are very beautiful. It would be a pity if I didn’t see it once!”