John stopped talking again.

 

Sophia knew that he did not like noise, so she just sat quietly at the side.

She did not look at her phone either and just sat there aimlessly.

He started to get busy and was all over the place.

One moment he had his subordinate organize all the documents again, and the next moment he was out giving orders.

It was just like in the past where he completely neglected her.

Not long after she sat down on the sofa, she started to yawn.

There was a lounge room inside of John‘s office where he would occasionally take naps at noon.

 

But the lounge room was closed, so she had no idea what was behind that door.

Initially, she wanted to lie on the sofa and sleep for a bit, but she felt like it might cross the line.

She knew that her sleeping habits were not too flattering.

 

While he was over there working tirelessly, it was not too appropriate for her to be sprawled out here asleep.

Hence, she just fidgeted on the sofa for a while.

In the end, she leaned against the corner of the sofa while hugging a blanket and fell asleep.

John was busy for a while before he was finally able to hand over his work.

 

 

he

position looked rather

curled up into a ball in the

and frail to start with, being curled up like that almost made her

went

 

 

anything and continued

out a sigh and bent over to

 

opened but she was still

arm over his neck and buried herself

room where he placed her down

her back toward him and hugged

raised up slightly, but it did not

to help her straighten

back upright, she

her words. It was unclear whether she was awake

why

stared at her back for

he came

life, his life would have

have followed through with the engagement and married Isabelle. Although I was never close to her, I think she would make a good wife. Mom also likes her, so they would have gotten along very

after thinking

he thought about his situation today, he felt a

could not pinpoint

around and left

him

to do that afternoon, but

he seemed to have

sitting there for a few

was a text

spam messages, very few people

guard when he took a look

It was from Isabelle.

Elder Mr. Bailey had gone to the company yesterday and thought it was probably

that there might

was really forthright, he did

replied

messages came

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