Chapter 150 Midnight Revelation

• William Blake woke up in the middle of the night, feeling thirsty. As he opened his eyes, he realized he wasn't at home but in a familiar yet somewhat unfamiliar place. The music from the chandelier on the ceiling sounded familiar. Glancing beside him, he saw the silhouette of a woman sleeping next to him.
• Squinting, William Blake carefully examined the woman and recognized her as Shayla. He knew Shayla's body too well, could even recognize her with his eyes closed. His mind was still foggy, waking up in Shayla's bed was nothing unusual, nothing significant.
• Getting out of bed, slipping on slippers, William Blake went to the living room to pour a glass of water. As he took a sip, his hand suddenly stopped, furrowing his brow—why was he here?