Chapter Ninety Three

Blaze turned his head when he heard a knock on the door. After giving the signal to enter, he cleared some documents on his desk. Then he raised his head and saw Sandy, who was already standing in front of him. The woman's face looks so worried, similar to Jae's expression when he saw him this afternoon.

He took a breath. "What's wrong, Sandy?"

"Are you still busy with your paperwork?" asked Sandy.

He shook his head. The woman breathed a sigh of relief. Then she put a paper bag she was carrying on the desk. He slightly frowned when he saw the bag containing the food box.

"What is this?" he asked.

"Someone brought you dinner."

"Dinner?" Then he checked the clock on his left wrist. It's eight past twenty. The office hours of operation end at seven. He sighed heavily.

Sandy was worried again. "Are you okay, Blaze? You're not usually like this. It even seems like you have lost track of time."