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.

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

with gratitude when

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

but raise his eyes to look at

“I appreciate Roxanne's kindness. Perhaps you could give me some time. I think I want to take a break. Is that all

certainly!” Lucian promptly

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

if he

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

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

not healthy to constantly suppress your feelings and not be able to express yourself. No matter how well-tempered one is, there

and temporarily relinquish your responsibilities. I'll tell Cayden to take instructions from you. Let him handle everything.” Lucian stood up and

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

to look into my illness seriously. I

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