Chapter 59

Killian approached his office, gently massaging his forehead in an attempt to soothe the growing headache caused by the mounting problems that seemed to be endlessly piling up. As he walked, he couldn't help but clench his hands, their warmth still reminiscent of the closeness he had shared with Yifa . Deep down, he found solace in her presence, but he refused to acknowledge this truth.

Unwilling to admit that he longed for Yifa to be near, to stay close for as long as possible, Killian sighed and shook his head. He attributed these feelings to mere fatigue and dismissed them as irrational musings over insignificant matters.

Finally reaching his office, Killian opened the door and involuntarily let out a deep exhale of relief. Inside, he was greeted by Amaya , seated on the couch, casually sipping on a glass of wine, and smiling warmly at him.

"Gray, finally, you're here!" Amaya 's excitement burst forth as she caught sight of him entering the room. She had been anxiously awaiting his