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Benjamin nodded, not asking further questions, and quickly followed Keira Leaf out.
Meanwhile, at the top floor office of the grand mansion, Joshua Sulliven stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, lost in thought as he gazed at the white silhouette.
He stood there alone in front of the floor-to-ceiling window for a long time, until Keira Leaf's figure gradually disappeared from his sight, yet he still remained without leaving.
The time of day gradually grew darker, and the vast office room remained unlit, quickly plunging into darkness, save for in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, which bordered the city's splendor.
Joshua Sulliven looked at the dim lights of the full city, finally shifting his posture, leaning against the floor-to-ceiling window, and sitting on the floor. In his left hand, he held a bottle of western liquor, pouring half a goblet for his right hand. With one leg bent, the city's lights cast a lonely, melancholic shadow beside him.
