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.

before dawn and tried to escape by climbing over the windows

between, Joanne had just run into a wall and almost got herself

got his subordinates to keep an eye on her on the first floor. When she landed, they carried her back

her room.

nothing about it for fear of disturbing Margaret. She

that everything was fine, but in truth, only Quinton and Joanne knew

its head as she said, "No, you're wrong. To put it bluntly, you're

things wouldn't be

Joanne was tough despite her

home and could mediate the situation. When she left, everything went

for her. Does she think she's tough

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