Selina took in his disheveled clothes and tousled hair. “I brought you some soup. Brian, are you not feeling well?”

Brian shut the lounge door behind him and responded lightly, “I didn’t sleep well last night, so I was just catching a nap.”

Really?

Selina cast a doubtful glance at the lounge, only to see darkness engulfing the inside.

“You mustn’t overwork yourself.”

Without offering any response, Brian moved to pour himself some water.

Rosalynn surveyed

to present herself to others

phone, found Brian’s contact, and sent him

“My clothes are torn!”

sip of water when his

it up, a smile flashing across

message to Edwin asking for a set of women’s clothes to

Selina was pouring

smile on Brian’s face, she grew curious about who he

myself. Try it

his phone into his pocket, eyed the steaming

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