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.

the lounge, Rosalynn surveyed

present herself to others in

out her phone, found Brian’s

“My clothes are torn!”

Brian had just taken a sip of water when his phone

smile flashing across his

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

from him, Selina was pouring the

the smile on Brian’s face, she grew curious

soup myself. Try it while it’s still

his pocket, eyed the steaming soup, and said, “I’m not hungry.

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