Chapter 225 Dial

As twilight descended, the myriad colors of neon lights began to shimmer on the streets. Danny observed his boss with admiration, recognizing this as the true demeanor of Travis! Travis, who was still working overtime, had finally returned to normal. "Danny." "Yes," Danny tensed up as he turned to face his boss, awaiting his commands. Travis put down his pen, fatigue evident in his expression. "Call a cab for me." As for why he wanted to call a cab instead of having Danny drive, it was because Danny still had to work overtime. Travis picked up his coat and headed downstairs. The driver drove smoothly, and Travis leaned back in his seat, feeling weary. Upon reaching his home, he didn't rush inside. It had been a long time since he last visited Sabrina's house. Travis stepped towards Sabrina's villa, his figure elongated by the streetlights, accompanied by the moonlight. As he drew closer, he could see the villa clearly. There isn't a single light on. Is nobody home? He wa