Josephine went after Lewis, but he had already left.As if afraid that she would give chase, Mrs. Larson stood in her way, seemingly respectful but ready to stop her if she took another step.Josephine turned toward her and signed, "Where is he going?"Why would he leave so soon after arriving home?
Lewis scoffed. "These are just petty tricks. First, take the content off the internet. Next, get someone to keep a watch on Quintin. Don't let him get away again."Conrad nodded. "Yes, sir."Lewis leaned back and pulled out a cigarette. "I'll meet him tomorrow."Thunder crashed, startling Josephine
Quintin subconsciously turned to look. As expected, it was Lewis.It crossed his mind to flee, but he gave up on that idea the moment he saw Phineas.Lewis waltzed in and sat across from him, giving him a nonchalant glance.Quintin looked vexed. He awkwardly glared at Lewis and grumbled, "What do yo
Josephine didn't want Lewis to hate her, so she docilely complied with him.Phineas brought her out of the mansion, where the gate cut off their lines of sight, and into the car, where she sat silently.He peeked at her through the rearview mirror, only to realize she was weeping miserably.Neverthe
Quintin showed her all the gifts he bought. They were all women's accessories, and there were at least a dozen.After doing so, he turned to Josephine and smiled. "Is there anything you like?"Josephine was in a brief trance, probably because of his dazzling smile.She was silent for several seconds
Quintin squatted too, watching her with mixed feelings.Parked at the outermost region of the park was a black Bentley.Conrad saw Josephine's sobbing figure at once. He couldn't help but exclaim how similar Josephine was to a child—and a trying child at that. He wondered if Quintin could endure her
Shocked, Quintin stared at her, his eyes wide open. He was at an utter loss for words.Josephine chomped on the cotton candy, unaware of the rampaging whirlwind in his mind.He opened his mouth to say something but realized he couldn't come up with anything.He didn't even know when the onset was. H
Just as Quintin was about to make a phone call, Josephine suddenly grabbed his hand and shook it.He abruptly turned to look at her.She innocently gazed back at him, then pointed to the bun in the hands of a passing child before blinking her eyes cutely at him.Quintin felt a slight stir in his hea