Three minutes to Lucian was akin to the time taken to drink two cups of coffee.

But to Jonathan, that three minutes was extraordinarily long.

He habitually glanced at his watch and then forced himself to pull his focus back from all the rambling thoughts.

“Lucian, I...”

“Hold on!” Lucian immediately raised his palm in front of Jonathan without waiting for him to finish.

He discovered that Jonathan was so precise in his time management, measuring right down to the second.

He casually used three minutes as a reference, and Jonathan took it seriously without missing a second.

It must be so mentally tiring to cope with an obsessive-compulsive disorder. Lucian could not help but pity Jonathan.

matter what choice you make in the end. Do you understand me?” Lucian's gaze became

overwhelmed with gratitude

drained recently.

could not help but raise his eyes to look at Lucian's

Perhaps you could give me some time. I think I want

course, certainly!” Lucian promptly

Jonathan. From now onwards, you can freely express whatever opinions

could not help but think if he had done something wrong

by looking at your expression, I know you're overthinking

I took over Farwell Group? He's

cautious. But it's not healthy to constantly suppress your feelings and not be able to express yourself. No

Take a step back and temporarily relinquish

heart, a feeling that

it's time for me to look into my illness seriously. I should find Madilyn and have a

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