Nigel was dressed very proper, and his face was serious. He looked like he had been working as there was a measuring tool in front of him. He had been earnestly looking at the numbers coming out of the tool, so he did not seem to have noticed Sabrina when she collided onto him.

He looked at Sabrina coldly, his tone calm. “It’s you? Don’t you see that I’m working? How could you jump into my arms like that? You really are immature! Private matters should be kept private, and work is work. Next ti