"Book a ticket to Southeast Aciatic for me," Morpheus instructed, turning to his assistant. "Please take care of the club for me in the meantime."

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Christopher stood by Persephone's side as she pulled an all-nighter working on the design draft. He smiled as he observed her deep in thought, occasionally sighing.

He offered her a cup of hot chocolate and warmly said, "I remembered that you like sweet things. Sweet food lifts one's mood. Will you drink some?"

"No need, thanks," she replied with a smile.

"Are you on a diet?"

"No!"

"Then..."

He still held the hot chocolate, realizing she refused it because of that man. Chuckling at himself, he put the drink away.

is he that

she replied without

had heard that the man didn't have a great background in Flinge, often appearing at underground rings and having connections with gangs in the chaotic city filled

a man truly deserve

done!" she exclaimed,

she couldn't

her. Just as he was about to suggest a midnight movie to help her relax, she picked up her phone to make

calling that man,

soon as the call connected,

looked at her gently, the starry night behind

"Is it nighttime in

on the screen— exclusive to the streets of Southeast Aciatic, a popular attraction

before calling out his name,

giant wave that washed her into a sea of

"What did you say?"

said I'm

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