Sanford was secretly overjoyed to see the worry and anxiety on Maggie's face.

He felt warm in his heart, knowing how she deeply cared for him.

"It's okay. Don't worry about it."

"But your hand is swollen. How could it be okay?"

Maggie frowned and turned around.

"Wait a minute. I'm going to get the medicine box."

But when she was about to walk away, Sanford hastily pulled her back and pressed her against the wall.

Staring at her brightly-lit eyes, Sanford felt a lot of ripples in his heart.

He then gently pinched her chin and asked in a low and attractive voice, “Maggie, do you love me?"

A bit caught off guard, Maggie blinked her eyes a couple of times and nodded shyly.

"Yes, of course. I love you."

“How much do you love me?"

"Very much."

Sanford smiled but wasn't done yet.

"Alright. Can you prove it through actions?"

But before Maggie could react, a fervent kiss caught her supple Lips.

Maggie was at a loss, immediately influenced by Sanford's passion and enthusiasm.

Under the bright lights, the bodies of the two became intertwined, raising the temperature of the place. They shared their intense affection in every corner of the room until both of them were almost out of breath.

Meanwhile, in the studio, after eating the dinner brought by Keegan and reading the information about the museum in Skrix, Rosalynn noticed that it was getting late. Keegan urged her that it was time to go home.

Left without a choice, Rosalynn packed her things and prepared to get off work.