Chapter 398 Why Not Expose It?

• Gawen returned home, his face calm and composed, betraying no emotion. The more detached he appeared, the more anxious Eleanor felt. Still, she forced herself to stand and greet him with a strained smile. "You're back, Gawen."
• Gawen glanced briefly around the house and replied flatly, "Yes."
• Eleanor stepped forward, reaching for the briefcase in his hand. "It's rare for you to come home. What would you like to eat? I'll cook something for you."