It was over, it was all over.

As Owen emerged, all the grudges in Rita stopped. At least she could do nothing at this point.

Three days in a row!

Rita was in Tide Manor, so she didn't go out.

On the fourth day, she came out of the room. Abbott's face was full of stubble. Obviously, he had been outside her room these days.

"Brother."

"You..."

"I have something to do in the company. I'll go to work first."

"..." "Go to work? Can she really go to work at this time?

Abbott thought he had misheard her, but he didn't expect that she had managed to sort him...