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.

tried to escape by climbing over the windows to

a platform in between, Joanne had just run into a wall and

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

her room.

she said nothing about it for fear of disturbing Margaret. She pretended nothing had

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

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

expected, things wouldn't

was a worrisome person, while Joanne was tough despite her delicate appearance.

Renee was at home and could mediate the situation. When she

think she's tough and

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