In Theodoric's study.
Faye sat on the sofa, gently rubbing her temples, her face showing clear signs of exhaustion.
Eric was more persistent than she expected, and after finally getting him to leave, she felt completely drained, both mentally and physically.
But recalling the look in his eyes as he finally left, she had a premonition that he would not give up so easily.
'The younger they are, the more relentless they can be,' Faye thought, massaging her temples as she considered what excuse she could use to stop Eric from acting impulsively.
Theodoric sat at his desk, closing his laptop. He took the coffee Sebastian handed him and asked, "Have you found a suitable house yet?"
"I've found one I like, but I haven't decided if I'll rent it yet. You know, houses in this city aren't cheap
