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.

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

gratitude when

drained recently. So I'd like to put things down

not help but raise his eyes to look at Lucian's

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

certainly!” Lucian promptly

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

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

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

this? Did it start when I took over Farwell Group?

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

from today onwards, go and take a 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.

felt peace in his heart, a feeling

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

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