“Aren’t TVs supposed to turn on and just play? Why does it need an account? What kind of account?” Haley frowned, feeling completely lost. Just then, Justin walked over, took the remote from her hand, and started fiddling with the settings. “What do you want to watch?” Caught off guard by his sudden help, she felt a little awkward. Scratching her head, she mumbled, “A drama, I guess.” Then she named a detective thriller she had been wanting to watch but never had the time for. Once the show was cast to the screen, she settled back into bed to watch. Justin, instead of continuing his meal, handed the remaining food to the bodyguards outside and returned. He pulled up a chair and sat beside her bed, quietly watching alongside her. The night was still and silent, save for the voices of the actors on screen. The atmosphere was peaceful—more so than even a quiet evening at the movies. Justin stole a glance at her, but his thoughts were far from the show. His gaze
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