Rita didn't wake up until the afternoon.

She was extremely alert. As soon as she sensed another presence in the room, she snapped out of her drowsiness.

When she spotted Nelson sitting on his small blue sofa, engrossed in reading documents, her brows furrowed in unison.

"What are you doing here?" Her tone carried a hint of tension.

After all, it was rare for Nelson to share the same room with her, even after they got married.

It seemed like he took his responsibilities seriously.

He followed a strict schedule, spending most of his time in Wilsey Garden, but he... slept in the guest room. As for their child...

She...