At a certain point, Sanford stepped into the room.

Leaning casually against the wall, he observed Maggie with a calm demeanor.

His handsome features were partially shadowed by the ambient light, lending him an air of sophistication tinged with a hint of solemnity.

Maggie's heart skipped a beat as she noticed his arrival. Rising swiftly to her feet, she said, “I think we're done here."

"Indeed, you are. So can we leave now?" Sanford's voice remained composed, devoid of any discernible emotion.