Chapter 82

Silverhollow Residences, the most luxurious estate in Caelmoor. The main bedroom on the second floor was decked out in a sleek, dark Italian style-luxurious and tasteful. The night air carried a cool undertone, almost chilling in its silence. Elaria lay sound asleep on dark sheets, the moonlight filtering through the sheer curtains and casting a soft glow across the room. It looked like someone had gently laid frosted glass across the bed. Sebastian stood at the floor-to-ceiling window. A strip of gauze was wrapped around his forehead. The family doctor had just left after treating his injury. From outside, the sound of a car engine drifted up. Soon after, Ms. Woods entered with Charles and Mrs. Richards in tow. Clearly, the earlier commotion had disturbed them. Mrs. Richards took one look, eyes instantly filled with worry, "No matter how upset Elaria is, she shouldn't have gone this far." "It's just a scratch," Sebastian muttered, keeping his tone casual. Mrs. Richards didn't look con