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Rebecca was visibly upset as she confronted Morpheus. "You don't have to draw a line between us, right?"

Morpheus glanced at his phone. "I'll get you a taxi. Go home."

Her voice choked, and she asked, "Do you hate me so much?"

With his back turned, Morpheus behaved as coldly as if they were strangers.

Rebecca anticipated he wouldn't send her home himself, but she hoped at least for his assistant to send her home. Yet, he did none of that.

Calling a taxi, he treated her as if she were just another normal friend.

Tears welled up, and her emotions erupted. Fueled by the alcohol in her system, she shed the image of the rational and calm psychologist she was, finally expressing what she had been holding back.

"Morpheus, you and Persephone really don't suit each other."

each other or not!" Morpheus was now

who crossed

"Shut your mouth!"

him, showing a picture on her phone.

glanced at it. At that very moment, his heart seemed to skip a beat. It was Persephone in the picture, dressed in a simple white T-shirt and jeans, smiling happily. Next to her was a young man who smiled as sweetly as she

fireworks design in Southeast Aciatic. She said she's looking for a fireworks

out." She chuckled. "She even had the

firework she's holding! Do you know

expressionless

forced a smile. "It costs 40,000 dollars just for her to

"The taxi is arriving. You should

you're thinking. You just can't stop loving her. But the two of you are from different worlds! She's playing with fireworks that cost 40,000 dollars each! Can you fulfill her

can, could you move mountains for her graduation project like the prince does, gathering