It was already late at night.
Lucia had went through all the contracts once.
However, she did not see any problems with them.
She turned to look at the time.
It was already eleven at night.
If she went through it again, she might be finishing it the next morning.
She stretched herself, reminding herself she shouldn't let her body be exhausted.
Those who had died once knew how it was.
Life was more important than anything else.
As long as she was still alive, there would be a chance for a turning point.
She closed the documents, turned off the computer, and took it with her. She then said to Howell, "Let's go home."
"Okay."
Lucia sat in Howell's car.
There were only few cars on the street now.
Lucia just looked out of the street while feeling empt
