Chapter 945: Are You All Going to Sleep Together?

Vivian Ferguson grew even more anxious, "Then, let Sister Camila sleep in my room! It would be more convenient—"

"There's no need." He flatly refused, and then carried the person in his arms to his own room.

Vivian stood there, dazed, her heart filled with helplessness, but she couldn't find the words to say anything else.

What reason could she have to separate them when Big Brother Howard had made his decision?

In the end, she could only stand there helplessly, her hands at her sides involuntarily tightening, her eyes shaded with a deep layer of jealousy.

Carrying her into the room, Clayton Howard gently laid her on the big bed, and then carefully covered her with a thin quilt, a touch of tenderness in his eyes.

Camila Walker made a soft sound, found a comfortable position, and then peacefully fell asleep, having long forgotten where she was.