Chapter 89

Cedric POV

I really hate it when Krystal gets pushy. It's like there's no other day for her! Walking around in Washington DC after lunch is just insane! Not to mention, my phone keeps ringing non-stop. Glancing at it, her name keeps popping up again and again. She's so idle, isn't she? Plus, it's so unusual for her to ask for help, usually, she always handles her problems herself.

In less than thirty minutes, I arrived at the café near her office. I parked in a hurry and rushed to meet Krystal. As soon as I got there, I could clearly see her sitting at one of the café tables facing her laptop. Krystal's choice of table is always quite noticeable.

I think Krystal's whole world revolves around work. I actually feel sorry for her, but what can I do? She likes it that way. I can't stop her at all. Or maybe it's because of something that, well... I can't bring myself to say. I'm afraid it would make her even sadder.

Just when I was about to approach her, a girl wi