Chapter 566: Let's Be Late Together

He hated those three words, he always did. Why wouldn't she say something else, but instead had to say those three words.

William Griffith's gaze fell emptily on the floor; Cherish Turner put down the towel, held up his handsome face with both hands, and made him look at her. She smiled softly, reassuringly, her clear gaze looking straight into his heart, telling him earnestly, "William, your grandma must have really loved you, even if she's no longer by your side."

William's voice was low and hoarse, "It's too late, stay and sleep."

Cherish didn't refuse, nodding in agreement.