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.

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

with gratitude when

a faint smile. “Lucian, I'm feeling drained recently. So I'd

he spoke, he could not help but raise his eyes

nod of approval, Jonathan continued, “I appreciate Roxanne's kindness. Perhaps you could give me some time. I think I want to

course, certainly!” Lucian

Jonathan a cup of coffee and reassured him, “Listen, Jonathan. From now onwards, you

aback. He could not help but think if he had

know you're overthinking again.” Lucian sighed with a

when did Jonathan become like this? Did it start when I took over Farwell Group?

it's not healthy to constantly suppress your feelings and not be able to express yourself. No matter how well-tempered one is, there is a limit to how much one can

unless there're urgent matters. Take a step back and temporarily

felt peace in his heart, a feeling

illness seriously. I should find Madilyn and

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