"Hah..."
After handling all the matters, nightfall deepened into an eerie darkness, and drowsiness swept over Caroline Edwin as she listlessly raised her hand and yawned.
Seeing this, Mrs. Turner promptly suggested that it was too late and unsafe to drive, and that they might as well rest at the old house for the night. After saying this, she led Blake and Caroline into the mansion and upstairs to the guest room.
She took out clean sheets and pillowcases from the wardrobe to set up the bed and brought in toiletries before leaving them to it.
"..."
Caroline stayed inside the room, casually glancing around. The guest room was quite spacious, with uniquely placed furnishings and decorations.
She changed into slippers and went to freshen up. Upon returning, she glanced at the laptop sitting on the desk in the corner, opened it, and her fingers furiously worked the keyboard.
Her hands tapped on the keyboard, which, being high-quality, did not make too much noise.
"..."
