"Maybe they will come back. Maybe through nightmares."
"…"
Veronica and Felix were speechless. 'Could he not say that earlier?' they wondered.
"I should contact Ovior." Veronica took the communication device and contacted him. However, he wasn't in the office. He was in the bedroom.
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Magic Tower
Ovior was sitting beside Dorothy and feeding her a spoonful of chicken soup. "Does it taste good?" he asked.
"Umm…" Dorothy nodded. She liked the chicken vegetable soup. She was still in bed. She didn't want to get up but her man had a different plan. He wanted her to have breakfast on time.
He was planning to take her out before Arthur could come. Who knows what will happen if he stays and Arthur pushes half of his work to him? No one should take this chance.
Ovior tore a baguette into small pieces and added to the soup. As he fed her, he suggested, "Let's do some shopping today."
