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.

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

gratitude

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

spoke, he could not help but raise his eyes to

continued, “I appreciate Roxanne's kindness. Perhaps you could give me some time.

course, certainly!” Lucian promptly

poured Jonathan a cup of coffee and reassured him, “Listen, Jonathan. From now onwards, you can freely express whatever opinions you have to me. Do you

could not help but think if he had done something wrong

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

this? Did it start when I took over Farwell Group? He's cautious about everything and constantly

be able to express yourself. No matter how

and temporarily relinquish your

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

look into my illness seriously. I should find Madilyn and have a good talk with

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