Robert's narrow phoenix eyes were deep and pitch-black.
His clear and cold face, as bright as the moon, showed no emotion.
He looked at Sophia and walked towards her without saying a word.
Sophia watched as Robert approached, her heart beating so fast that it felt like it was about to jump out of her chest. She held onto Anthony tightly with both hands.
After so many days, he had finally returned.
"Master Miller..." Her voice was soft and trembling with nervousness.
Anthony, seeing Robert walking towards him, tensed up all over, as if he knew what his father was going to do.
In the next moment, a pair of long and slender hands appeared before Sophia's eyes. She felt a powerful force, and Anthony was already in Robert's arms.
Anthony immediately reached out his small hands and patted Robert's back, then pitifully reached out to Sophia for a hug.