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.

want you to know that I'll support you unconditionally no matter what choice you

gratitude

and forced a faint smile. “Lucian, I'm feeling drained recently. So I'd like to put things down for

he could not help but raise his

appreciate Roxanne's kindness. Perhaps you could give me some time.

certainly!” Lucian

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

if he had done something

your expression, I know you're overthinking again.” Lucian

this? Did it start when I took over Farwell

deny the merits of being cautious. But 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

not bother you unless there're urgent matters. Take a step back and temporarily relinquish your responsibilities. I'll tell Cayden to take instructions from you. Let him handle everything.” Lucian stood

felt peace in his heart, a feeling that he had not experienced in a long

to look into my illness seriously. I should find Madilyn and have

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