Chapter 125

Late at night, Yuhan was working in his study when he finally lifted his gaze from the papers before him. His expression was grim.

He had recently learned that his supposedly innocent wife had a lover. The unpleasant thought resurfaced suddenly, and Yuhan found himself unable to focus on his work.

At that moment, a soft knock sounded at the door. As he lowered his gaze back to the documents, Serret entered the room, carrying a tray with herbal tea.

When Yuhan heard his wife’s footsteps and looked up, his lips curled faintly. As always, she wore that gentle, naïve expression.

“You must be tired. I brought you some tea.”

Serret stepped closer and set the cup down on his desk. A delicate fragrance rose from the herbal tea.

Yuhan gave it a brief glance, then turned back to his papers. He didn’t want to look at her right now.…