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.

unconditionally no matter what choice you make in the end. Do you understand me?” Lucian's gaze became warmer

with gratitude

I'm feeling drained recently. So I'd like to put

he could not help but raise his eyes to

you could give me some time. I think I want to take a break. Is that

certainly!” Lucian promptly

him, “Listen, Jonathan. From now onwards, you can freely express whatever opinions you have to me. Do you

if he had done something wrong

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

when did Jonathan become like this? Did it start when I took over Farwell Group? He's cautious about everything and

not be able to express yourself.

well-deserved break. I'll 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 up and

Jonathan left the mansion, he suddenly felt peace in his heart,

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

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