Typing out a couple of lines, Memoria stopped again.
Strange!
How did this guy get her number? Did Rebecca leave it with him during the blind date?
Hmm, that must be it.
Memoria glanced at her phone screen, which stayed dark. "Mr. Withered Chrysanthemum" hadn't replied to her text.
How rude, shouldn't he at least respond after receiving it?
Or maybe he didn't get it!
Whatever, let it be.
If he's left waiting, that's his bad luck.
Memoria took a sip of black coffee and continued writing her paper.
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A Country.
Royal Palace, Bedroom.
Two little ones, wearing small pajamas, climbed into bed next to Ivana Bennett.
Perry Walker rubbed his little face on her shoulder, "Mommy, is Daddy not coming back tonight?"
"Hmm, Daddy has work and won't be back tonight." Ivana adjusted the air conditioner temperature with the remote and pulled up a thin blanket for them, "Now, close your eyes and go to sleep."
