Chapter 89: This World Has Ultimately Changed

"Teacher, what are you doing?"

In the third-floor bedroom, Wayne watched Sidney with no words, as the latter inspected the sheets and pillows with a magnifying glass, serious and focused, as if she could truly find something.

Veronica hadn't returned all of last night, and it went without saying what Sidney was looking for.

Golden long hair, or perhaps golden curls.

Of course, there might only be golden long hair.

Wayne suggested that the other party was overthinking it. Setting aside that nothing at all happened last night, even if something had, the butler would have already cleaned up the crime scene.

A moment later, Sidney put away the magnifying glass with a face full of disappointment and gave Wayne a sympathetic look.

And shook her head.

At your age, to not have any worldly desires is unusual; don't be embarrassed—if it doesn't work out, we can go to the hospital to check. It won't cost much.

Wayne rolled his eyes and pushed Sidney out of the bedroom.