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I was stunned. I realized he had not been bullsh*tting all along.

After a few seconds of silence, I replied, "Alright then."

Through his reply, I could feel him smirking. "I thought you'd decline," he said. "I'll send you the address in a bit. Don't be late. I'd feel upset if you do."

After hanging up, I tried calling Hendrix once again. Fortunately, the call was connected. It was a bit noisy at his end like there were many vehicles around him. "Hendrix, has anything gone wrong at your end?"

"I'm stuck in a traffic jam," He said hurriedly. "No worries. I've spoken to Mr. Moore. He won't be heading to Asherton anytime soon. So, don't worry."

I heaved a sigh of relief and said, "Alright then. Fetch him to the hospital. I'll call my mom to let her know so that she would stop worrying."

Hendrix.

away from where I was. I did not drive

and greeted me, I would not have realized that I had arrived. I followed him

was there, clad in a casual blue sweater. The indoor heating system was set quite high. He put his coat on the tatami. When he saw me, he smiled

sat down opposite him. Not in a rush to speak, he busied himself with brewing tea.

As I saw him smiling at me, I

tea into my teacup. I frowned. He did not give the impression that he was getting down to business anytime soon. Agitated, I looked at him and said, "Sebastian, I'm too busy to idle my time away." Sᴇaʀch Thᴇ FɪndNovᴇl.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest

had annoyed him. He looked at me with displeasure and said, "I place quality of life above everything else. Feel free to make a move if you think I'm wasting your time." He raised his hand

leave, especially since I had yet

I guzzled the entire cup. At this moment, I could hear his disgruntled voice as he grumbled, "What a waste. You should have just taken a sip.

him and frowned slightly.