Chapter 532 Induced Sleep

• The next day, Christopher was dazzled by a beam of bright light when he opened his eyes.
• He was still sitting where he had been the night before, with his documents still placed before him. The only thing was that the ashtray was gone; it'd been replaced with an exquisitely made white porcelain fragrance lamp. The essential oil in there had burned out, but a faint scent of lavender was still left in the air.
• He had slept all night covered with a quilt while reclining on the couch. No, I've slept longer than one night. After clapping a hand to his forehead, he raised his wrist to look at his watch. It was 11:15 AM. I've slept from the night before until now, huh? That's long enough.