Chapter 110 Mysterious Man

Emily hesitated, then picked up the paper bag. She then unlocked her apartment door and slipped inside. The moment the door clicked shut, the door across the hall—once belonging to Arthur—quietly opened. Then, a tall, broad-shouldered figure stepped out. It was Gabriel. He stood there, staring at the closed door opposite him, his thoughts unreadable. ... Emily's six months in Rizuch passed quickly. In no time, she had already booked her ticket home. In her apartment, she zipped up the last of her suitcases. Now, only a few packed boxes remained stacked against the wall. Just then, her phone rang, breaking the silence. It was Mallory. "Mills, all packed?" On the other end of the line, Mallory's voice was as lively as ever. Emily walked to the window and gazed down at the quiet street. She softly replied, "Mm." "You're flying back tomorrow morning?" "Yeah. Early flight." "And what about that mysterious gentleman across the hall—the one who kept sending you food? Aren't you