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Lysander addressed Josiah with frankness, “There’s no need to be sarcastic or to involve others unnecessarily. You know very well that Dr. Sutton isn’t in
Adrian, listening attentively to Lysander’s deration, showed no signs of irritation. His gaze on her remained soft and understanding. After she conclude
affections.”
His tone took a sharper edgepared to the gentle manner he had used with Lysander. This revtion seemed to immediately sour Josiah’s mood. W
His parting words carried a biting ent, underscored by the haste of his exit.
Left behind, Lysander remained seated, releasing a soft sigh.”
She had been ready to risk it all, to throw caution to the wind in hopes of a favorable oue.
Josiah’s recent interactions had hinted at a possible opening, a chance that he hadn’t entirely closed off
Yet, Adrian’s unexpected appearance threw her ns into disarray.
Adrian noticed her contemtive look and, filled with self–reproach, asked, “Did Iplicate things? Hold on, I’ll go after him and exin everything.”
“No need,” Lysander responded with a gentle shake of her head, “He’s too upset now; any further discussion would be futile. It’s not your fault. I apprecia
Adrian’s features softened with a mix of relief and hesitation as he queried, “Lysander, did youe here today… hoping to get back together with him?
A crack briefly appeared in Lysander’sposed demeanor as she quickly refuted, “I never regret my decisions.”
Adrian breathed a quiet sigh of relief. “That’s reassuring, I was concerned that-
Lysander interrupted with a ruefulugh, “But indeed, I dide with a purpose. If we don’t resolve this today, I’m unsure when another chance might ar
She had the patience to deal with Josiah, but she was afraid of Zachary taking any drastic actions due to his erratic behavior.
Realizing that Lysander was not inclined to divulge the details of her predicament, Adrian chose not to press further. In aforting tone, he suggested
Unbeknownst to them, the wall clock hadpleted a full revolution, signalling that midnight was rapidly approaching. The billiard lounge staff began to
“It seems that’s the only option left.“Having not seen Lysander for some time, White Coal
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*After sending her bill for the orange juice. Lyunder exited the billiard lounge alongside Adrian.
As
they approached his car. Adrian remarked casually, “Oh, I haven’t had the chance to drop White Coat off beforeing here. How about I drive you two
Lysander realistically assessed. “We’re not going in the same direction. I’ll take a taxi”
Adrian, ever considerate, raised a practical concern. “White Coat might be having some stomach issues Lately. If he
gets sick in the taxi, it could be troublesome. It’s happened in my car a few times already, so once more won’t make a difference”
“Then, I’ll send you the money for a car wash.”
Adrian gave a resigned smile. “All right, it’ste. I’ll keep the car wash ticket stub for you. We’ll sort it outter; don’t worry, I won’t forget.”
“Okay.”
Adrian concluded, “Since you insist. I won’t push. You and White Coat should get home safely.”
“Sure.”
“Woof!”
White Coal, having not seen Lysander for some time, seemed overjoyed at the reunion. The fluffy bundle appeared eager to jump into her arma as Adria
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Lysander’s eyes softened as she took a remarking. “You’ve taken good care of him.”
White Coat had grown noticeably I fur, will puppy–soft, had filled out, making it quite a handful to hold Its charming antics were hard to reuit
“He cats well, that’s probably why he’s grown” Adrian noted, seeing a slight lift in I ysander’s spirits, Seizing the moment, he hailed a taxi that had just us
jussard Take care on the road. Well deal with tomorrow’s concert
sor.”
Lysander, holding White Coat close, settled into the back seat of the taxi, giving the driver her home address. As the taxi moved
through the quieterte–night streets, the stroked the smooth fur, her gaze drifting across the passing cityscape.
The night shift driver, looking to make conversation, nced back through the rearview mirror. “Miss, was that your boyfriend who helped you into the ca
Quickly regaining herposure, Lysander responded, “No, he’s not”
The driver chuckled, misreading the situation. “Don’t be embarrassed. It’s normal for young people to have disagreements. But your boyfriend, he genuin
this time, ensuring your safety. If it’s not a major issue, maybe you should forgive him.”
From the rearview mirror, Lysander saw that Adrian had indeed been following discretely. It seemed less alsosat vignce and more about genuine conc
The driver added, still smiling “So, was I wrong?”
A save of regret washed over Lysander as she rifes further. “But he truly isn’t my boyfriend, we re
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After settling her bill for the orange juice, Lysander exited the billiard lounge alongside Adrian.
As they approached his car, Adrian remarked casually, “Oh, I haven’t had the chance to drop White Coat off beforeing here. How about I drive you t
Lysander realistically assessed, “We’re not going in the same direction. I’ll take a taxi.”
Adrian, ever considerate, raised a practical concern, “White Coat might be having some stomach issuestely. If he gets sick in the taxi, it could be troub
“Then, I’ll send you the money for a car wash.”
Adrian gave a resigned smile. “All right, it’ste. I’ll keep the car wash ticket stub for you. We’ll sort it outter; don’t worry, I won’t forget.”
“Okay.”
Adrian concluded, “Since you insist, I won’t push. You and White Coat should get home safely.”
“Sure.”
Woofl”
White Coat, having not seen Lysander for some time, seemed overjoyed at the reunion. The fluffy bundle appeared eager to jump into her arms as Adria
Lysander’s eyes softened as she took it, remarking. “You’ve taken good care of him.”
White Coat had grown noticeably. Its fur, still puppy–soft, had filled out, making it quite a handful to hold. Its charming antics were hard to resist,
“He eats well; that’s probably why he’s grown,” Adrian noted, seeing a slight lift in Lysander’s spirits. Seizing the moment, he hailed a taxi that had just pa
Lysander, holding White Coat close, settled into the back seat of the taxi, giving the driver her home address. As the taxi moved through the quieterte–
night streets, she stroked the smooth fur, her gaze drifting across the passing cityscape.
The night shift driver, looking to make conversation, nced back through the rearview mirror. “Miss, was that your boyfriend who helped you into the ca
Quickly regaining herposure, Lysander responded, “No, he’s not.”
The driver chuckled, misreading the situation. “Don’t be embarrassed. It’s normal for young people to have disagreements. But your boyfriend, he genuin
I’s normal for young people to car all this time, ensuring your safety. If it’s not a major issue, maybe you should forgive him.”
From the rearview mirror, Lysander saw that Adrian had indeed been following discretely. It seemed less about vignce and more about genuine conce
The driver added, still smiling, “So, was I wrong?”
A wave of regret washed over Lysander as she rifi further. “But he truly isn’t my boyfriend: were
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merely colleagues.”
Her exnation sounded weak even to her ears.Who would show such concern for just a colleague?
The driver, clearly not convinced, maintained a knowing smile and chose not to pursue the conversation further.
Lysander pulled out her phone, contemting calling Adrian to ask him to stop being so considerate. But hesitated, her finger hovering over the dial butt
It was crucial for Adrian to move on, but the timing wasn’t right–he was driving, and any distraction could be risky.
Lost in thought, she didn’t notice the journey’s end until she stepped out of the taxi. Out of the corner of her eye, she saw Adrian’s car turn away, along w
Inside, White Coat immediately began to act yfully, sensing her mood.
Lysander gently rubbed its head, setting up a makeshift bed with a sofa cushion for it. After arranging the water bowl and food dish, the fatigue from a da
Her empty stomach rumbled, a testament to herck of substantial food since she had only had orange juice at the billiard lounge. Deciding to raid the fr
It was already three in the morning, and she distinctly remembered that the apartment beside hers was supposed to be vacant.
Curious and alert, she tiptoed to the door and peered through the peephole, wondering about the source of the disturbance.