"That woman is so vicious! The man was so drunk and yet, she didn't even come outside to look! But the man kept on telling others not to wake her up!"

"Exactly! At first, I thought that they were a couple but based on what I am seeing right now, it turns out that they were not"

"How could you say so? You didn't see how dirty the man’s shirt was because of the woman's vomit! However, he was too concerned about her that he didn't even mind how dirty his shirt was! I saw it with my own eyes when I went to give her brown sugar water!"

Sophia had shut the bathroom door, that was why the two cleaning staff walked away mumbling as they failed to open it.

Sophia heard one of the women say, "Did you know that the one who gives the most affection in a relationship will get hurt the most in the end?"

Sophia's lips formed a smile.

She also agreed to what the cleaning staff had said.

Yes, it was true, that if you showed too much affection to a person, you would always be disappointed in the end.

And between the two of them, who was the one who showed too much affection? Who was the heartless one? And lastly, who was disappointed? The next day's schedule was still tight.

And because of the incident that happened last night, the contract signing was easily postponed.

Originally, three days was enough for the contract to be terminated.

However, like what Sophia had predicted, it would become a week.

Fortunately, everything was going well.

The idea was still evolving, thus, the hotel became the temporary office for the two people.

Frostford City provided them with a huge framework to work with.

At this time, Sophia would be in charge of filling in the details.

They split the job and worked together.

Everything was still considered to be going on smoothly at this time.

As if both of them had silently agreed, Sophia and Patrick never dared to mention what happened yesterday.

For them, it was taboo, and no one was allowed to mention it.

In the afternoon, Chris went out with Patrick.

While Sophia stayed alone inside the hotel room and played with Typhoon until she got bored.

This tiny fellow was more active than yesterday, he started to get up and was able to take two steps.

To let it walk more, Sophia opened the door and let Typhoon walk back and forth and played with him some more.

"Typhoon, come here quickly! Sophia is already here." Patrick returned with a reek of alcohol all over his body.

And that was when he noticed the scenario when he passed through her door.

Sophia's smile froze when she turned around and saw Patrick at her door.

"It's starting to walk a bit" Patrick nodded in agreement.

"And you already gave it a name?"

He often heard her call it "Typhoon."

Sophia bobbed her head and retorted, "Well, in the future, it will be called Typhoon’ 

"The name is quite nice and I commend you for that.Besides, it also has a commemorative meaning."

out a cigarette from his pocket and light it

about the day when we picked Typhoon up on a rainy day? Sophia could feel that his words somehow

he didn't care if she responded or not, he just chose to shrug it off, so he said that he

thunder of Hillwood City again on

was pouring massively and the

was followed by flew flashes

weren't for the hotel windows’, she would probably be shouting at the top of her lungs

knocked on the door after another

being illuminated by the

us? Chris asked me to go out."

needed someone to be with at this moment, instead of letting herself

the other person was, what

It was good enough.

void of any

was more truthful than her heart, and before she knew it,

outside of the hotel lobby came over

the former and Sophia followed

ears when a

a big hand covered her waist tightly, as if he was reassuring her that she

man easily wrapped his other hand around her as the other

"Are you a fool?"

aware that she was afraid of a few things ever since she was a child, but she was sure that thunder was one of

be grateful that

the past! Chris had chosen a concert hall this time,

that Patrick was a man, he chose a place where

music inside the private room was extremely

of whether they were singing or not, or if anyone dared to listen, the two upper members of the Smith Family were pouring

as well as the upper echelons before

it was just her imagination about the way Chris looked

looking at a woman

two higher-up members from the Smith Family were finally done singing and walked

would go out

private room was quite silent without any music

told her, "Miss Hill, do you

admit that somehow her singing was not out of tune, but still,

to make herself a fool in

offer when Patrick said, "Since it was President Smith’s request for you to sing, why don't you show your talent to President Smith and let him hear you

choice but to look for a

the accompaniment began the play as it filled the

Frank Sinatra to express his

sing this song one night, it never

was hard to

first time

of

In my mind...

Your figure...

Is like a mirage...

lyrics will tell you what she wants to say to you, And these words, who did she want to say it to? Or was it to no one? Once she finished the

her thanks and smiled as she returned to

had no windows

from the cigarettes made

anymore, that was

from the Smith

notice her because of the 360-degree swivel chair that served as a partition in

the past few

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