After the countless repetitions of sit-ups, Zachary’s entire back had turned red and sweaty. Nonetheless, he showed no signs of stopping.

“Didn’t you already succeed? Why are you still training?” Francesca yawned and rubbed her eyes tiredly.

“The corporate war is a battle of stamina. Collapsing after a short while means that I’m admitting defeat. Even if I’m confined to a wheelchair, I need to maintain an elegant sitting posture,” Zachary replied while gritting his teeth.

Zachary’s steely determination left Francesca impressed. “You remind me of my husband.”

“Huh?” A look of surprise flitted across Zachary’s face. “Danrique? How are we similar?”

“In the past, he suffered a grave injury to his leg. As a result, he nearly lost his ability to stand. Yet, he refused to give up and trained endlessly to regain his mobility. Earlier, you sounded just like him…” Francesca lamented softly.

“Do you miss him?” Zachary chuckled.

“Have you lost your mind? I don’t!” Francesca’s face turned bright red. “Stop spouting nonsense, or I’ll beat you up!”

The corners of Zachary’s mouth twitched, but he remained silent.

you can sleep for a bit more. Remember

Zachary glanced at the owl-shaped clock hung on the wall. “I still need

up?” Francesca echoed in

like this, right?” Zachary gestured at himself as he

beard and hair were disheveled. Furthermore, dirt coated his entire body from head to toe. Overall, Zachary resembled

want me to buy some clothes for you?” The coldness

head to

“Okay.”

Zachary’s phone. Upon noticing that Raina had called him,

to plan. Should

that. We will head there ourselves. Make sure to keep our

Ms. Lindberg’s arrival as

“Yes,” Zachary confirmed.

“Okay, I got it.”

Burning with curiosity, Francesca asked, “Why aren’t you contacting your wife? Aren’t

Zachary

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