Edward Allen could be serious with others, but he couldn’t bring himself to be stern with Amelia Wright. His sister, the sister who had suffered so much outside. Edward Allen had no choice but to step aside, allowing Godfery Shaw to enter the room, yet his gaze towards Godfery Shaw remained dissatisfied. Godfery Shaw was in a good mood today, so he didn’t mind and went straight into Amelia Wright’s room. As soon as he entered, his gaze landed on a delicate box on the small table. Is that the gift meant for him? Just as Amelia Wright, wiping her head, walked over, having just taken a shower, wearing a nightdress with her hair still dripping wet, she said to Godfery Shaw: "Sit down, why did you come so early?" We agreed you would come over tonight. But it had just turned dark, and Godfery Shaw appeared already. Godfery Shaw didn’t mention he couldn’t wait, he merely said calmly, "I’m available now." Amelia Wright sat across from Godfery Shaw, with drops of water occasionally dripping from her long hair onto her nightdress. She was entirely unaware of the kind of allure this created. Her inner purity, accompanied by an effortless allure that captivated others. Godfery Shaw’s body acted faster than his mind, without thinking whether it was appropriate, he stood up, grabbed a towel, and gently placed it on Amelia Wright’s hair. Under the soft white towel, Amelia Wright’s eyes seemed washed, gazing with a wet look towards Godfery Shaw. Godfery Shaw only felt that the person beneath the towel seemed softer than the towel itself, causing his uncontrollable heart to beat faster. But as always, he restrained himself, maintaining expressions that didn’t reflect his heartbeat. Godfery Shaw said calmly, "First, dry your hair." After saying this, Godfery Shaw showed no intention of moving aside, naturally continuing to dry Amelia Wright’s hair with the towel. Amelia Wright was somewhat dumbstruck. The friction between the towel and her hair tousled her long hair, two strands sticking up. She practically didn’t understand what Godfery Shaw was doing. Are they suitable for such intimate actions now? When Amelia Wright came to her senses, trying to push Godfery Shaw away, he had already taken the towel off. As if nothing had happened just moments ago, he returned to his seat. As if the previous scene wasn’t worth any fuss, it was just someone’s compulsion that couldn’t stand seeing her hair dripping. Though Amelia Wright felt puzzled, seeing Godfery Shaw’s calm demeanor, she had no choice but to act normally and calm down as well. Aside from the two stubborn strands of hair on her head sticking up, everything else appeared normal. Amelia Wright pushed the small box on the table towards Godfery Shaw. Godfery Shaw knowingly asked, "What is this?" Amelia Wright replied politely, "It’s a small gift for you, for your previous care." Explicitly hearing it was from Amelia Wright, Godfery Shaw’s heart trembled. He opened the small box, revealing a black hand rope, with a thin red line wrapped around the edges, very simple. If looked closely, one could see an inconspicuous pattern on the inside of the hand rope, reading, "Safe and well." Godfery Shaw felt immense joy, so much he couldn’t control his facial expressions; this hand rope was more exquisite than ones by Julius Shaw. Amelia Wright asked, "Do you like it?" Casually, Godfery Shaw put the small box into his outer coat pocket, remaining with his cold and indifferent demeanor, "It’s nice, thank you." Seeing him accept it, Amelia Wright smiled, she said with a smile, "Godfery Shaw, I should be the one saying, thank you." Thank you for protecting me for five years in a past life, thank you for letting me know what it feels like to care for someone, thank you for accepting this final gift. Initially excited about receiving the gift, Godfery Shaw’s excitement paused inexplicably, as if hearing Amelia Wright saying, "Godfery Shaw, goodbye." This feeling made him somewhat uneasy. By the time Godfery Shaw reacted, he had already grasped Amelia Wright’s hand, his voice deep, "Amelia Wright, do you want to leave?" Amelia Wright struggled but couldn’t free her hand from Godfery Shaw’s grip: "I don’t want to leave now." Godfery Shaw still felt uneasy, reiterating, "You promised to wait... wait for Julius Shaw." Amelia Wright replied gently, "Yes, I promised." Amelia Wright’s response didn’t alleviate Godfery Shaw’s uneasiness, instead, it intensified his anxiety, "He will recover very soon, I assure you." Amelia Wright still nodded gently, "Okay, Godfery Shaw, you should go back. Also, don’t come to the old town again at night." The joy from receiving the gift now turned into agitation for Godfery Shaw. Indeed, he shouldn’t come to the old town; after all, no matter how cautious, there’s a chance of being discovered. A few nights ago, when hearing Amelia Wright’s emotions were off, he broke the usual detachment. At this moment, Amelia Wright clearly indicated to return to the distance they once maintained in their relationship. Amelia Wright’s calmness stung Godfery Shaw. With Godfery Shaw holding Amelia Wright’s wrist, they were very close, Amelia Wright could distinctly smell the serene scent on Godfery Shaw. If possible, she truly wanted to learn what love is. But as someone without a future, she shouldn’t provoke someone who treats her well. Amelia Wright whispered, "Godfery Shaw, let go." Just then, the door slammed open. Edward Allen barged in, glaring furiously at Godfery Shaw: "What are you doing, let go of her!" Newest update provıded by 𝘯𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘭·𝘧𝘪𝘳𝘦·𝘯𝘦𝘵 The two were extremely close, it looked as if Godfery Shaw were holding Amelia Wright in his embrace, and the pale and delicate Amelia Wright couldn’t break free. Seeing Godfery Shaw not releasing his hold made Edward Allen furious; he raised his fist ready to strike. But Godfery Shaw completely ignored Edward Allen, and seeing another man barging in, he instinctively took off his jacket and wrapped Amelia Wright, who was only wearing a nightdress. Amelia Wright quickly shouted to Edward Allen: "Mr. Allen, stop." The fist Edward Allen swung ultimately did not fall, withdrawn in anger. After wrapping Amelia up, Godfery Shaw looked sternly at Edward Allen: "Who let you in, who allowed you to barge into her room?" Edward Allen was shocked: "How dare you blame others first, let go of her immediately." "Her business and mine are not for you to interfere." "How can I not interfere, I’m her brother!" Edward Allen blurted out in anger. The room suddenly fell silent. Edward Allen belatedly realized he had misspoken. If his sister didn’t want to acknowledge the family, if she got angry and left again, what if they couldn’t find her? Panic set in Edward Allen, he quickly tried to explain: "Emily calls her aunt, so she’s my sister, matters concerning my sister, I have to take care of." The shock in Amelia Wright’s eyes subsided; she thought her brother had learned the truth, turns out it was because of Emily. Amelia Wright got out from Godfery Shaw’s embrace, saying calmly, "Godfery Shaw, you should go back." Edward Allen looked proudly at Godfery Shaw. Godfery Shaw merely looked at Amelia Wright. Amelia Wright smiled at him, "Godfery Shaw, goodbye." Once again, Godfery Shaw felt an indescribable anxiety.