The apartment was a standard one-bedroom with a living room. Passing through the hallway, directly opposite the living room was an impressive floor-to-ceiling window.
The layout was very cozy, with a pumpkin-shaped bean bag chair by the window.
Lucy Ansley stood in the center of the living room, looking slightly grateful towards the man, "Thank you, Dr. Ronan."
Henry Ronan, with one hand in his pocket, nodded towards the bedroom with his chin, "It's late, go rest first. Find me in 2702 tomorrow morning after you wake up."
2702 was next door to her.
Lucy Ansley saw him out, hesitantly asking as she watched the man's back, "Dr. Ronan, if I stay here a few more days, will it affect your daily work?"
"Not really." Henry Ronan paused, his formal suit making him look particularly steady and elegant, "Go to sleep first."
