Behind the Curtains of Fate Chapter 89

When Mason came back, it was already late at night. Archer waited for him to fall asleep on the bed and left him a warm bedside lamp.

Afraid to quarrel with him, Mason hurriedly took a shower in the bathroom on the side, waiting for the water vapor to dry almost, and then carefully went to bed and opened the quilt.

Unexpectedly, I still woke up Archer. He opened his eyes in confusion and asked, “What time is it?”

“Thirteen thirty-six points and thirty seconds.” Mason looked at him to send his own watch, and replied. Like holding a big baby, gently helped him move a position and broke into his arms.

Archer was a little awake, and he found a comfortable position in his arms. “Did you eat? Do you want to help you eat hot?”