However, she couldn't turn a blind eye to Helen's situation.
Never before had she missed Adam Jones like she did now, missing him so much that her heart ached.
She longed for him to support her every decision unconditionally as he used to, but...
She had no right to demand this.
The night always magnified one's emotions.
She lay quietly on her back, staring at the ceiling above, her eyes growing increasingly sore.
She didn't even know when she fell asleep.
At this moment, in Berlin, Germany, at the Jones Germany branch office building.
Adam Jones was staring blankly at a text message on his phone; a line of department heads sat before him at the conference table, reporting on their respective projects one by one.
He didn't know if he was even listening, and after everyone finished their reports, he remained silent, leaving everyone exchanging glances, unsure whether their big boss was satisfied or not.
