NovelStartChapter 65 That night, Arnold sat in the living room, flipping through paperwork, but his mind kept drifting.
He glanced at the clock on the wall. It was getting late. Sarah hadn't returned yet.
The house felt oddly empty without her presence.
His thoughts churned. He had expected her to cback after dinner, especially since Alex would be waiting for her.
But she hadn't. He checked his phone again, but there were no messages from her.
He sighed, a mixture of frustration and confusion filling him.
Where could she be? His mind ran over the possibilities, but none made sense.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtHe tried to push it aside, telling himself that maybe she just needed more time, but deep down, he wasn't so sure.
The next morning, Alex knocked on Sarah's door as usual, eager to go to school.
He had grown accustomed to seeing his mother in the mornings, but today, the door didn't open.
After a moment of hesitation, Alex knocked again, louder this time.
"Mom?" he called, his voice tinged with uncertainty.
The door didn't budge.
Frowning, Alex turned and walked down the hallway toward Arnold's office.
He knocked lightly, pushing the door open to see his father hunched over his desk, working as usual.
"Dad," Alex said quietly, his voice filled with confusion. "Mom's not home." Arnold looked up from his papers, his expression unreadable.
He had been expecting this question.
"She's not here, son. She's-" Arnold paused, trying to find the right words. "She's busy with work. But don't worry, she'll be back soon." Alex didn't seem convinced. He had hoped for a different answer, one that would put his mind at ease.
14:03 Crippled Chapter 65 "Is she coming back today?” he asked, his small voice filled with concern.
Arnold swallowed, the words he wanted to say getting stuck in his throat, "I'm not sure. I'll let you know when I hear from her, okay?" Alex nodded, but the uncertainty in his eyes remained.
He hadn't seen his mother since last night, and the silence in the house made him feel uneasy.
He turned and walked back to his room, but his thoughts stayed with Sarah. Where could she be? For the next few days, Sarah was absorbed in her work at the studio, She had quickly becan integral part of the new project team, and in just a few short days, she was already at the center of everything.
She worked tirelessly, her focus sharp, her mind constantly moving from one task to the next.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmIt was an escape-one she needed.
The stuhad beca familiar refuge where she could pour herself into her work, leaving the complexities of her personal life behind.
Her days blended together in a rhythm of tasks, meetings, and deadlines.
But even as she threw herself into the work, there were moments when her mind would drift back to Arnold, to Alex, to the life she had left behind.
Still, she pushed the thoughts away. She couldn't afford to think about it now.
One evening, after a particularly long day, Sarah finally checked her phone.
There was a message from Arnold, sent earlier that afternoon.
She had missed it in the flurry of work, but now, she read it with a mixture of exhaustion and hesitation.
Arnold: I'm going on a business trip. You're coming htonight, right? Alex wants your cooking.
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