Chapter 407

• Mr. Adler had no trouble falling asleep despite changing rooms or beds. He held me in his arms and soon became drowsy.
• I turned in his embrace, my chin resting on his chest, and asked, "Didn't you say you had a lot of trouble sleeping? I don't believe insomnia can be cured so easily. As far as I know, Mr. Adler has been sleeping soundly for a long time."
• Mr. Adler made a sound of agreement, his hoarse voice adding a touch of allure. "Yes, but you are effective. More effective than sleeping pills, melatonin, or aromatherapy."