"You don't have to tell me what to do, I know that," Timothy said.

When night fell, Timothy squirmed restlessly in his seat. He couldn't help but send Ginger a message. "What are you doing?"

But there was no reply, and he became agitated.

Loosening his tie, he stood in front of the window and looked at the lights emitting from other houses.

He could almost imagine how lively the Lane residence was now, but it had nothing to do with him.

He seemed forlorn.

Soon, his phone beeped. Timothy instinctively stubbed out the cigarette in his hand and ran to grab his phone.

To his surprise, his hand was trembling, and his heart was racing.

When he opened his WhatsApp, he found that it wasn't a reply from Ginger but a message from a group chat that tagged everyone.

He left the group chat

at this critical moment? Were

his phone aside grumpily, Timothy rubbed his temples. He couldn't shake the feeling that he wasn't himself

in the past, he himself wouldn't believe everything that was going on

was brightly lit. All the maids

helping him move all the presents to

many things piling up in his room. However, Sage still kept

She

so the family also bought Sage telescopes, and she researched some

since Sage chose to keep

at the telescope and asked, "Why did you choose to keep this particular telescope

it's easy to operate. Plus,

about it but could not find one. After all, limited-edition telescopes were like luxurious

bit of luck and effort to

Sage was still opening the gifts in his room,

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