Alvin wasn't sure how long Anya might take at her office. He alighted the car seeing her taking car support to stand. He cupped her face which turned pink due to the cold, "You are weary. Do you still have to work?"
Although he patiently asked, his hands were itching to get her inside the car and take her to the Oasis mansion, right away.
Anya felt dizzy so she held the car. She had thought she would be fine after eating but she wasn't. "I am." 'exhausted.' She felt weak to her bones, her body was crying for rest.
Being awake all night, catching and beating those men, how could she have any energy left?
Looking at Alvin being so attentive, she wanted to ask him if he was alright. Anyway, Alvin was always attentive, it's just his way of handling was a bit extreme.
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