In the grand living room of the Sterling Family, Margret sat on her usual luxurious armrest chair. Carter also stood nearby, as he checked his watch for the umpteenth time, and returned his gaze to the same direction Margaret's gaze was fixed at—the way to Cyrus's room.

It was the first time Cyrus was waking up so late for the office. Especially for a morning after his sickness acts up, he is usually awake after having a phase in the night, which will prompt him to get ready very earlier for work the next day. But, today was different.

With the suffocating quietness and his delay to come out, Margret...