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.

you unconditionally no matter what choice you make in the end. Do

was overwhelmed with gratitude when

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

he spoke, he could not help but raise his eyes

give me some time. I think I want

course, certainly!”

he poured Jonathan a cup of coffee and reassured him, “Listen, Jonathan. From now onwards, you can freely express

taken aback. He could not help but think if he had

know you're overthinking again.” Lucian

like this? Did it start when I took

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

I'll not bother you unless there're urgent matters. Take a step back and temporarily relinquish your responsibilities. I'll tell

heart, a

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

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