" Madam," Uncle Carlos noticed the exhaustion on Camilla's face and immediately spoke up.
"Let me take care of grandpa," he said gently.
"You've had a long day.
Go get something to eat and rest early."
After dealing with all sorts of people throughout the day, Camilla was truly drained, both physically and mentally.
Not to mention, there was still so much to prepare for tomorrow's engagement banquet.
"Alright," she nodded, giving a few last reminders about things to watch out for.
"Then I'll leave Grandfather in your hands."
After such a hectic day, Camilla had little appetite.
She took a few bites before setting down her Spoon and retreating to her room.
During the day, she hadn't noticed it, but now, in the quiet of the night, the emptiness felt overwhelming.
Sinclair... what are you doing right now?
Meanwhile, at the top floor of the hotel.
The lights in the room had gone out for some unknown reason, plunging the space into darkness.
