Chapter 62. Entertainment Room

Quinn plucked the fork out of the sausage and glared down into her half-eaten food. Should she go back to his office?

And then what? Angrily storm out again?

She pushed the plate aside and swallowed what was in her mouth. She was embarrassed. She went there to apologize and ended up doing nothing at all.

But did he even allow her to?

A groan of frustration left her lips… she suddenly felt bored and alone. Ever since they crossed the borders, he’d tried his best to prevent that from happening… and now he was making her feel this way on purpose.

He knew he was the only one she could freely talk to here… the only person she truly trusted.

But then again, despite knowing that, why had she still gone ahead and coughed those foolish words out like they were phlegm in her throat?

Quinn tapped her feet against the floor as she looked up at the roof; an action showcasing how anxious and impatient she was because of this situation. What must she do?