The anxious Sasha started pacing back and forth in the room. She asked, “Lennie, are you sure he’s going to be fine on his own? Will anything bad happen to him?”

Lance, who was lying on the couch, furrowed his brows when he heard Sasha’s question. His abysmal pair of eyes flickered as he answered her query in a sarcastic manner, “If you’re worried about him, why don’t you hail a cab and go after him? I’m pretty sure you’ll make it in time if you depart immediately.”

Alright, what the heck is wrong with him? Why won’t he stop picking on me?

Instead of starting a fight, she got herself something to eat to make the most out of her limited time.

“Lennie, grab something to eat! I’m sure you’re starving after such a long flight!”

“Thanks, but no thanks.”

Lance, who was seated on the couch, had his eyes glued to his phone with a frown as though he was occupied with something important.

Sasha wondered if he was in the middle of another game. In the end, she placed his favorite sandwich and a cup of milk in front of him.

In order to get herself ready for the appointment with her client, she headed into the bathroom to take a shower.

Buzz! Buzz!

 

All of a sudden, the phone she left behind started ringing.

Lance looked up and finally strode over after a few seconds since the caller showed no signs of giving up.

“Hello?”

picked up the phone,

in the direction of the bathroom and queried with a serious

over at once?

brought the conversation to an abrupt halt

he just hang up my call? What on earth is wrong with him? Is he out

I’m in the middle of

had just made her way out of the bathroom, noticed

at Lance and asked,

he answered with a deadpan look, “There

Solomon?

drying her hair and asked, “Has

Lance had his eyes glued to his phone, but when he caught a whiff of Sasha’s unique scent, he

with his mouth agape while she asked,

seemed to be unaware of Lance’s odd expression as the only concern she had in mind was the progress

they suddenly heard someone unlocking the door from

her senses, Lance, who was seated on the

instructed, “Get dressed

“Huh?”

the young man handed her a

always been such a control freak? What’s wrong with wearing

Solomon had made his way into the room. When he saw Lance strolling on his phone languidly with his legs crossed, he couldn’t take

did you hang up my call? Weren’t you

she was still in the middle of her shower. Should I have handed her the phone instead

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