Sorry for Your Loss, It's Me, I'm the Loss novel Chapter 907

Noah knew Cynthia didn't want to see him right now, so he didn't insist on going into the bedroom. Instead, he sat down on the living room sofa and said wearily to Mrs. Gable, "It's late, Mrs. Gable. You should get some rest too."

Seeing that Noah had no intention of disturbing Cynthia, Mrs. Gable returned to her own room.

Noah spent the entire night on the living room sofa.

The next morning, when Cynthia woke up, she saw Noah sitting in the living room. His eyes were faintly bloodshot; he clearly hadn't slept all night.

"You're awake?" Seeing Cynthia, Noah immediately stood up and walked to her side, his concerned gaze falling on her. "Mrs. Gable said you weren't feeling well last night. Are you feeling any better?"

He must have known it wasn't a physical ailment but a matter of the heart. He was likely asking if her feelings were still hurt.

"I'm fine," Cynthia replied nonchalantly and turned to go into the bathroom.

While Cynthia was getting ready in the bathroom, Noah waited by the door. He was trying to figure out how to explain what happened yesterday when a frantic knocking sounded at the door. It was Nicola's voice, calling out, "Daddy, Daddy, are you awake?"

Noah had no choice but to open the door. The moment he did, Nicola flew into his arms like a little bird.

"Daddy, why weren't you with me? I woke up and didn't see you, I was so scared," Nicola whined, clinging to him.

Noah stroked Nicola's head. Just as he was about to speak, the bathroom door opened, and Cynthia, now washed and dressed, walked out.

The moment Nicola saw Cynthia, her arms tightened instinctively around Noah's neck, her eyes full of wariness.

"Daddy is mine! You bad woman, don't even think about stealing my daddy!"

"Cynthia!" Noah wanted to follow and explain, but Nicola clung to him tightly, saying pitifully, "Daddy, I'm hungry. I want to eat."

Helpless, Noah could only carry Nicola downstairs to the restaurant for a meal.

Nicola was finally quiet while she ate, but Noah, sitting across from her, had no appetite.

Nicola used to be such an obedient and sweet child who got along well with Cynthia.

Noah had thought his wife and daughter could coexist peacefully, which was why he had brought Nicola along on vacation.

He never imagined that in less than six months, Karina and the White family would have twisted her into this. Noah now deeply regretted bringing Nicola with them.