Leia was no fool. She knew that Shirley was plotting something since she insisted on talking alone with her.

However, it concerned Quinton’s life, so even though she knew that it was a trap, she had to soldier through it.

"Fine. Come to my room. Let's talk alone,” Leia muttered and went to the room where she stayed with Xavier temporarily.

After Shirley's assistant helped her into the room, she left and closed the door for them.

Shirley looked around. There were holes in the ground, the roof was leaking, and the bed was extremely old. Shirley's expression turned gloomy, and there was a hint of envy and disbelief in her gaze. "Don't tell me you stayed in this room with Xavier for a night?"

"Yeah, this place is pretty good. The bed is soft, and the air is fresh. What's so hard to understand?" Leia could not understand why Shirley asked her that. Leia and Xavier had only slept in this bed for a night, but he had stayed with Shirley for the rest of his time. Why would Shirley feel jealous?

This place looks like a rubbish dump and he's germaphobic, but he could sleep

dump?" Leia frowned. “It isn't that bad. If he didn't sleep here, he would have to sleep in the cowshed which is worse. The person who's germophobic is

shabby house for you, and even stepped into that pond

to business. Who ordered you to call that plastic surgery doctor

sneered and looked at Leia condescendingly. Leia could

want to get

so hard to

out who the siblings' enemies are. Once you do,

scratched her hair. ‘Quinton has a lot of enemies, so

Didn't someone take revenge on Carmine Pawnshop recently? Their

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