Chapter 117: Just Short of Chasing People Away with a Broom
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Humming a tune cheerfully, Yigol Novak returned home.
Suri Drew, upon rapidly reaching her office, first locked the door behind her, and then slapped her face insistently, forcing herself to calm down.
She actually uttered those shameless words to Yigol Novak.
"Humph, I told you not to come to my room, I told you to return to your own room. If you're such a smart Alec, stay in your room and don't come back. I'll watch and see tonight. If you don't come back, I'll make sure you never do."
It took Suri Drew a full ten minutes to compose herself and start working.
After reaching home, Yigol tidied up a bit. With nothing to do, he suddenly felt a strange sense of emptiness and loneliness.
Without the worries for money and nothing meaningful to do, life seemed devoid of freshness and was rather boring.
"Are you saying I should go back to delivering packages just to kill time?"