Chapter 694

The pair walked up the mountain at a much faster than average, as they were accustomed to it by now. They quickly arrived at their home. As the lights were still on, Clara knew that Yohan hadn't gone to bed yet. She felt an inexplicable sense of peace. Coming home to someone waiting for her with the lights on gave her a surge of happiness she had never experienced before. In the past, when she and Mark went out, no one waited at home for them, whether they returned early or late. When they got home, they had to hurriedly tidy up the house, clean, cook, and so on. Yohan emerged from the house, crossed the garden, and opened the bamboo gate for them. He immediately helped Mark carry the gray sack. "Mr. Fowler, you're back." Mark hummed and asked, "You're still up at this hour?" "It's not even eleven yet." For Yohan, who usually returned home after socializing into the early hours, 11:00 pm was still considered early. They were not late at all. Once Clara entered the compound an