Serenity and Zachary York novel Chapter 486

Chapter 486

Serenity climbed into his bed and lay down comfortably, saying, “I‘ve only slept in your bed once, but I feel like it‘s particularly warm. Maybe it‘s my imagination.”

She pulled the quilt up to cover herself and smiled. “Good night, Zachary.”

Zachary‘s dark eyes flashed. He stared at her for a long time before suddenly lifting the quilt off her and was about to pin her down.

However, she sat up and removed herself from the bed at once. She put on her slippers and left.

“Serenity.”

Zachary reached out to pull her back.

“I, uh–I need to use the bathroom.”

Aunt Flo might have come to ruin the atmosphere.

The man did not understand. “There‘s a bathroom in my room.”

“Your bathroom doesn‘t have what I need. I‘ll come back to sleep in your bed after I use the bathroom, but I won‘t be able to sleep with you for a while.”

Serenity pinched his face regretfully. “Fatten up a little.”

No matter how slow Zachary was, he finally understood and slowly let go of his hand, letting her return to her room.

A while later, Serenity re–entered his room. Zachary had his back to her while hugging a pillow with both arms, seemingly sulking.

Serenity hesitated and thought, ‘Should I sleep in a different room?

Maybe I should. I’ll go back and sleep with Nana for the night.‘

She turned around to leave.

“You‘re not even going to let me hold you?”

Huh?

Serenity stopped in her tracks and turned to look at the man who was sulking

“I‘m afraid you‘ll have a hard time if you hold me.”

“It‘s better than sleeping alone.”

Zachary held her tightly. “Don‘t make it sound like I‘m a beast. Go to sleep. You have to work tomorrow.”

He pressed a gentle kiss on her forehead. “Good night.”

“Good night.”

Serenity adjusted her sleeping position and soon fell asleep peacefully.

Meanwhile, in the Stone family‘s villa.

Audrey sat on the bed, holding an old yellow photo she had kept for decades. As she looked at her sister in the photo and thought that the latter might no longer be alive, her eyes started to redden again.

A large hand reached out and took the photo from her hands.

“You‘ve been staring at it all day. You refuse to eat and drink, and not even speak. Are you trying to worry me to death?”

Darrell was feeling distressed as he handed a tissue to his wife. “It‘s yet to be determined, but you‘re already crying. Maybe it‘s not true this time either.”

The DNA test was not carried out yet, so it was still up in the air if Hunt sisters were truly his sister-in-law‘s daughters.