“Is it because of my poor singing? Is he disappointed in me? Did I Let him down?
But I don’t think that’s the case. The younger soldiers told me I sang well, ‘ she thought to herself.
ir kept moving around to keep herself warm. She tried jumping up and down, and stomping her feet.
Aside from ir’s minimal squirming, there was only silence. The quiet was instantly interrupted by the
buzzing of Wesley’s phone.
“Hello?” he promptly answered.
After exchanging a few words with the person on the other side of the line, Wesley hung up and looked
at ir. She knew exactly what that look meant. It meant he was going to get busy again.
“Please, go on with your work. I’ll wait here,” she told the soldier.
“Wait at the security room.”
Wesley led ir into the security room. She sat down and waited for
Orion. Wesley gave the security guard a few instructions. He gave ir onest look before dashing
out and disappearing without uttering another word.
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Twenty minutester, Orion finally arrived. ir heard the brakes of his car, but before she could peek
out the window to check if it really was Orion, her phone rang.
“ir, I’m right outside. Where are you now?” he asked the girl.
“I’ming.” ir hung up and notified the security guard that she was leaving. She ran towards the
parked Lamborghini in which Orion was waiting.
Orion got out of the car to open the car door for ir.
“Why are you in such a remote ce?” he asked curiously.
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“If it weren’t a military base, I would’ve thought you were kidnapped or something!”
ir chuckled.
“Just running a few errands.” She didn’t tell him more.
The Lamborghini disappeared into the horizon and the security guard gave Wesley a call.
It was 24 minutes to eleven. Wesley ended the call and continued with his work.
Orion drove ir to a high-ss pub. He apanied her to a private room inside, and there they
found ir’s schoolmate who they both knew.
Aside from that one schoolmate that was familiar with ir, the rest of the people in the group were all
Orion’s friends. They were all around the same age. ir felt at ease with them.
After greeting everyone, ir did not beat around the bush and asked,
“Orion, how did you know I’m no Longer working at the Jameson Group?”
Orion handed her a ss of red wine.
“We heard that the Jameson Group, for some unknown reason, dismantled the trantion department.
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