Chapter 682

Downstairs, Paloma was lounging on the sofa, watching TV.

“Aunt,” Emilio greeted her warmly.

Paloma lit up at the sight of him—her ideal son-in-law. But she gave Ophelia a disapproving look. “You didn’t have those dark circles yesterday. Didn’t sleep, did you?”

Ophelia had loved Kian. The divorce would hurt—but a clean break was better than dragging things out. Paloma wasn’t going to let her daughter fall into that mess again.

“I forgot to close my window,” Ophelia lied. “It got cold. I couldn’t sleep.”

Paloma didn’t believe her, but she let it go. “It’s the weekend. You two should go out. I’m out of skincare stuff—grab some for me.”