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Julian did not have much work to deal with in Micronland. In fact, he could have chosen not to appear personally.
However, as he came here, the situation progressed even more smoothly. And now they could start their journey back at any time.
"What are you doing in there?"
It was already noon when Margaret woke up. Without the chance to fill her empty stomach, Margaret rushed into the bathroom straightaway.
Margaret's face puckered as she came out of the bathroom. Julian looked at her, worried.
"Honey, are you feeling well? Or do you want to go home?"
Margaret did not answer. She nodded and then shook her head with an air of martyrdom.
Before Julian could ask any more questions, Margaret fiercely poked his chest and said, "It's all because of you. Why do you have to take this business trip? You've missed my 'best time.' You even got mad with me. Now my baby is gone."
