In the wee hours of the morning, when Serenity was asleep in bed, the door between the two rooms slowly opened, and a tall figure crept in.

The figure's normally cold eyes now looked at the woman on the bed with a lot of affection.

"Good night, Sis." A deep, elegant voice came out of his mouth. It was filled with fondness, but also desire.

The next day at noon, Serenity received a large order at work. The customer ordered more than 30 sets of takeouts.

Usually, she would only deliver 7-8 sets at a time. 30 sets was about as much as what their small restaurant would normally deliver every day at lunchtime in total.

Clara prepared the takeouts in a hurry. She told Serenity, "I'll have to trouble you to deliver them."

"But what about the other orders?" asked Serenity. If she delivered this order, she would not be able to deliver the other smaller orders.

"Don't worry, I'll take care of them. I'll ask my mom to put Yanny to bed and stand in for me for a bit. The restaurant has anot