Outside, the night was thick and heavy. When Lambert Vaughan returned home, the main lights in the living room were off, leaving only a small light in the foyer. He changed his shoes at the entrance and quietly made his way upstairs.He pushed open the bedroom door, bringing in a chill from outside.Lambert Vaughan took off his coat, wearing only a dress shirt, and entered the dressing room. When he came out, he had changed into simple, comfortable loungewear.He cast a deep glance at the large bed, where Phoebe Conrad was sound asleep.The warm yellow light illuminated her face, which, in its stillness, carried a hint of illness, making her look like a fairy who had fallen to earth with broken wings.Lambert Vaughan was momentarily captivated, slowly approaching the bed. Standing by it, he gazed down at her and suddenly leaned in to place a kiss on her pale, smooth forehead.Then, he slowly straightened up and left the bedroom.She was in his house, occupying his bedroom, and e
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