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,

and queried with a serious look, “What do you

cousin over at once?

finish his sentence as Lance brought the conversation to an abrupt halt by hanging

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

it slide if it’s something trivial, but I’m in the middle of something serious that requires

Sasha, who had just made her way out of the bathroom, noticed that someone had accessed

Lance and asked,

he answered with a deadpan look, “There was a

Solomon?

bathrobe, continued drying her hair and asked, “Has he mentioned anything? Is everything fine on his

whiff of

woman in front of him with his mouth agape while she

odd expression as the only concern she had in mind

their surprise, they suddenly heard someone unlocking

her senses, Lance, who was seated on the couch, dragged her into the bathroom against

instructed, “Get

“Huh?”

while the young man handed her a few garments

been such a control freak? What’s wrong

saw Lance strolling on

yelled, “Lance, what exactly are you up to? Why did you hang

middle of her shower. Should I have handed her the phone instead of hanging

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