Chapter Twenty-Eight

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Sage Taylor

I waved good bye to Evangeline before returning to the kitchen to help Sylvia with the remaining dishes.

"Hey, you ok?" I asked.

"Yeah, just a work thing." She sighed.

"Want to talk about it?" I asked.

"Nope, what about you? Seemed like training is coming together." She asked.

I locked eyes with her and nodded.

"I need to figure out what the fuck I'm going to do."

"It is, are you sure you're ok?" I asked.

"Nope."

"I'm fine...go it's getting late and you have school in the morning." She said.

I nodded before walking away, I scratched my head before walking into my room. I looked at In-Yeop who was on the computer before leaning over him.

"What are you doing?" I asked.

"Doing some research." He mumbled.

I looked at the screen and scrunched my face up confused.

"Why are you researching Mr.Dawson?" I asked.

"Ok if I tell you something are you not going to worry?" He asked.

"Ok." I nodded.

"I overheard your sister and Mr.Dawson talking outside, and it sounded like something is going on at the plant. He's resigning and he basically told Syl if she was smart to do the same thing." He explained.

I sighed and rubbed my hands down my arm, he pulled me onto his lap and locked me in.

"And we're supposed to sit around and do nothing?" I asked.

"Right, look don't think to much on it. I'm sure Sylvia would make the right decision." He said.

"I hope so." I sighed.

"Look this is our last week of school before winter break, let's not worry about anything but us." He said.

I nodded before I stood up, I removed my slippers before flopping in the bed. In-Yeop shut the lap top down before laying beside me, he pulled me close before pulling his phone out.

"I know you're not about to take selfies right now?" I asked.

"Of Course, I look handsome." He smiled snapping photos.

I rolled my eyes as he shoved the camera in my face.

"Say cheese." He said smiling.

"Eat shit." I scuffed.

"Luna, we're going to need photos for the marking." He said.

I huffed and smiled before he snapped photos, he pecked my cheek and placed his phone on the night stand.

"You're so annoying sometimes." I shook my head.

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