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?”

up the phone, Solomon asked,

looked in the direction of the bathroom and queried with a serious look, “What do

over at once? I need

finish his sentence as Lance brought the

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

it’s something trivial, but I’m in the middle of something

out of the bathroom, noticed that someone had

and asked, “Did

so he answered

Solomon?

her hair and asked, “Has he mentioned anything? Is everything fine

but when he caught a whiff of Sasha’s unique scent, he instinctively raised his

in front of him with his mouth agape

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

heard someone unlocking the door

who was seated

instructed, “Get dressed

“Huh?”

handed her a few garments as soon as he finished

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

Lance strolling on his phone languidly with his legs

to? Why did you hang up my call? Weren’t you aware that I needed to reach

her shower. Should I have handed her the phone

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