Thomas slept for the entire night. When he woke up, it was already the next afternoon.
The moment he openedhis eyes, he was greeted with the sight of the unfamiliar room he was in, and
his mind was instantly blank.
He reached his hand and massaged his throbbing glabella.
He could not, for the life of him, remember where he was or how he gotthere.
He pushed himself to sit up and realized that he was in a guest room with simple decorations.
There was a painting on the wall, and the signature at the bottom of the painting was Theo Allen.
Thomas furrowed his brow.
Theo Allen? Was that not the artist who was close to Luna and Joshua?
Where was this place? Why was Theo’spainting here? At that moment, he registered that something
was pressing against his legs.
He lowered his head to see Yannie, lying next to his legs and sleeping soundly.
It was her arm that was pressing against his leg.
Her hair was rather messy.
She looked weary too as if she had been caring for him the entire night without sleeping.
Thomas furrowed his brow as a peculiar feeling rose in him.
If he remembered correctly, they were both bitter when they split ways yesterday.
He thought that Yannie would ignore him for quite some time.
He never thought that she would be caring for him after he got drunk last night.
“You’re up?” Sensing his gaze, Yannie.yawned and slowly got up, looking at him groggily.
Thomas furrowed his brow.
“You were taking care of me last night? Where is this place?” Yannie sighed and got up to pour
himsome water.
She passed him the glass of water and looked at him before saying in a low voice,”This is Joshua’s
house, where Joshua and Luna stay in Merchant City.” Thomas could barely hold his glass properly
when he heard what she said.
He furrowed his brow.
“Joshua Lynch’s house? Did you take me here?”
“Mr.Lynch was the one who took you here.” Seeing how detested he looked upon the mention of
Joshua, Yannie helplessly rubbed the middle ofher eyebrows.
“You were drinking last night, Gx% eyl; Mr.Lynch coincidentally bumped into you.
If it weren’t for him, after you got drunk last night, Wendy would’ve taken you away, and you’d probably
be waking up in her bed instead rightnow.” Yannie’s words instantly darkened Thomas’ expression.
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