Gabriella and Samantha were growing impatient waiting for Lucy and Mathew to come downstairs.

Lucy claimed to be waiting for Matthew, but she had been scrolling on her phone the entire time and had gotten tired.

She opened the door and glanced downstairs. The place was still filled with guests, and only a few people were leaving.

After such a long day, Lucy had not had the chance to rest at all. However, she happened to run into her brother and wanted to talk to him. Unfortunately, Theodore was quickly summoned by the people downstairs as there were still many guests who needed his attention.

Lucy let her brother go and went back to her room.

She closed the door tightly to shut out the noise from downstairs, leaving only peace and quiet in her room.

She got bored of her phone, so she set it down and started thinking about Yitty and Cillian.

They had mentioned coming to watch the fashion show, but neither of them showed up, nor did they call.

confessed their feelings for each other, they became immersed in their own world. Cillian used to be a man of his word, but after finding love, he completely

still had

find her? Was he

off her shoes and sprawled on the bed. The dress she wore was uncomfortable, but she had no other clothes to change into, so she had no choice but to make do

he have time to spend with her? Although he was much more free in Charleston now, Lucy still felt like he was not spending enough time with

"Matthew, where are you..."

counted the time with her fingers. When she was little, she loved counting time while she was waiting for someone else. It seemed like she was especially sensitive

counting, a wave of drowsiness overtook her, and her eyelids battled

as it helped her fall asleep, making it the best remedy for her

induced a sleepy sensation in her mind. Although her eyes

Lucy had counted to over 300, she finally closed her eyes

room, he found her lying on the bed fast

for her appearance,

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