At night, Victor Chadwick awakened from rest at Ocean Entertainment Group to find Monica Baldwin sitting by his bedside, smiling at him, "Awake now?"
"I'm not…" he began.
"I had Anthony Lewis carry you to bed, and even then you did not stir," Monica said with a bitter smile, shaking the script in her hand. "You stayed up all night over this."
"It's not as extreme as you say. So, have you finished reading yet?" Victor deftly diverted Monica's attention, "That topic about Elder Saunders dynamic with you as master and student…"
"The script isn't worth your health...don't strain yourself for me like this again," Monica said earnestly, looking Victor in the eyes, "If you face these situations, can't handle them, get overworked, what am I supposed to do?"
"It won't happen again," Victor promised, pulling her in close, "It never will again!"