Chapter 797 Time To Pay The Price

• As Avery watched Cayden meticulously working at his desk, she tenderly called out, “Cayden.”
• He paused and set aside the document he was scrutinizing, his gaze meeting hers with a helpless look. His voice, tinged with a mild rebuke, questioned, “Why are you still up at this late hour?”
• Gently blowing on the steaming beverage she held, Avery approached and handed it to him, saying, “How could I possibly go to sleep knowing you haven't taken a break yet? I've prepared a cup of honey and grapefruit milk tea for you. It's best enjoyed while it's still warm.”