Chapter 70. Lynda's Anxiety

It was nearly midnight, but Nelvan was still in his office, facing his Mac screen with a serious expression. Several sheets of paper cluttered Nelvan's desk, indicating that the man was indeed facing a significant issue.

Lynda opened the door slowly. Nelvan didn't turn or greet her; perhaps he was too focused to notice Lynda's arrival.

"It's midnight already. Can't you take a break? What if you get sick again?" Lynda asked.

Nelvan glanced at Lynda briefly before returning to the papers and his Mac screen. "You should go to bed. There are still things to do," Nelvan replied.

Lynda sighed softly. She didn't want to disturb Nelvan, but she knew he could fall ill if his sleep schedule didn't align with his work hours.

"Oh, by the way, I'll be heading to Manhattan in the morning. While I'm away, you can return home or have your brother stay here to keep you company. I won't let you be in danger while I can't protect you," Nelvan said, staring at the documents on his desk.

"For how long?" L