Renee took a deep breath and could smell the osmanthus; it was calming and refreshing. It also eased the headache from her hangover.

"If I'm guessing correctly, Joanne tried to sneak away more than once during this period. But you forcefully brought her back. Am I right?" Renee said.

She stopped in front of an osmanthus tree and tried to pick the flowers like a child as she spoke casually to Quinton.

Quinton frowned and pursed his lips in reluctance. He replied coldly, "I was doing that for her sake."

Renee didn't go home last night, but Quinton didn't rush to Hunt Manor immediately. He couldn't be certain that she was there, and he couldn't leave because of what happened with Joanne.

When Joanne woke up, she kept looking for chances to leave the manor. Margaret was able to dissuade her, albeit temporarily.

the door before dawn and tried to escape by climbing over

run into a wall and almost got

eye on her on

her room.

Joanne and Quinton. However, she said nothing about it for fear of disturbing Margaret. She pretended nothing had

only Quinton and Joanne

shook her head. She hit the nail on its head as she said, "No, you're wrong. To put it bluntly,

expected, things wouldn't

was tough despite her

was at home and could mediate the situation. When she

know what's good for her. Does she think she's tough and strong?

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