Chapter 21December 21st
Victor stared at the screen, not getting anything done. He should call his parents, tell them he was engaged…sort of. Was he engaged? They hadn’t set a date or anything. Victor couldn’t believe he’d asked Jian to marry him. He needed to tell his parents—he missed his parents.
“Working hard, I see.” Sara appeared in the doorway.
“Always.” Victor grinned at her. “Can I help you with anything?”
“Nope, I need new whiteboard pens.”
“Again? You got new ones the other day.”
She nodded. “Jonas stole them.” She frowned. “Though, no, I don’t think he did. Probably Abe. Jonas would never find himself without pens or take mine if he did. But he took the blame.”
“Ah…the things you do for love.”
“I’ll make Abe buy me more chocolate.”
Victor chuckled. “Is that working for
