Understanding her worries, Peter assisted her to a seat, offering soothing words.

“Do you genuinely believe Cecilia's trip to Warsew stems from discontent?"

Zoey's cheeks tinted with embarrassment, gently swatting Peter's arm.

Peter's smile held a hint of mischief.

“Rest assured. Their sporadic moments together over the years mean that nights like the one they shared yesterday have a profound impact.