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CHAPTER 8.2

I smirked as I got back into the vibe. I was already smiling when I continued painting the sunset carefully. I do not want any drops of paint on my clothes. But I can't completely finish it since my excitement to see Andres is overtaking me. I was just disturbed by Delton's phone call.

"What, Attorney?" I asked as I put down the paintbrush.

He sighed and even heard his fingers tapping the table, "Have you eaten your lunch?" he asked with his soothing voice.

I realized it was already afternoon and I hadn't eaten anything.

"Uhm. I'm not hungry—"

I stopped when I heard him curse and the sounds of papers smashing on the table.

"Andres is already there. How many times do I have to tell you to not starve yourself? I'll go home now," he uttered firmly, "Why do I even feel like a father scolding his daughter? For f*cksake, I am just twenty-eight!" he murmured again but ended the call.

I blinked and didn't get what his sentiments were all about. But when I remembered that he mentioned that And
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