After reading the message, Dylan was about to report it to Jackson.
However, even without him reporting it to Jackson, the latter was already about to grab his coat and leave the office.
"Okay" had been Nidia's only answer. Although it was only one word, it was a word that echoed in his mind.
Jackson could hear that it took her much effort to utter that word. In fact, he could hear how carefully she had said it, fearing that he would be burdened and annoyed by it.
I, too, want to have you by my side, but...> At that thought, he glanced at his finger. In Dylan's home, Nidia forced her tears away and abruptly felt worse. When she woke earlier, she felt mildly feverish. It was nothing serious, but she was tired. "I'm going to sleep first. Luna, are you leaving?" Nidia came down from the couch and put on her house slippers. Luna replied, "Nid, you don't look too good."
