Chapter 35

At this time, Quentin had already looked unhappy. He picked up his goblet, took a sip of red wine, and frowned slightly.

Yvonne saw it.

As soon as Henric had left, Yvonne had caught up with him.

In front of Quentin and Pollard who was Sheehan's ideal relative by marriage in the future, Sheehan had b...

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