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As Maxon helped Nesryn for her small walk to the hospital's garden, Azriel was sitting inside his office, buzzing in excitement. He was so focused on the lingering memory of his wife finally walking out of the glass room that had her caged since the start. Lilian raised an eyebrow as she made her way inside after knocking a couple of times and not receiving any answer from her boss.

"Sir?"

Ignored.

"Sir??"

Ignored once more.

"Sir???"

Ignored, again. She took a very deep breath before tapping her fingers on her iPad rhythmically, just patiently waiting for Azriel to notice her. If someone saw what was happening at the moment, it would be one hell of a scene to walk into. And that's exactly one of the interns walked into, holding a bundle of thick folders within her thin and frail arms.