Quinn walked down slowly, rubbing his eyes a little as he walked.
Getting to the dinning table where Cheryl was, he sighted a familiar silhouette walking away. With creased brows, he asked the maid waiting on him. "Where is she going?"
The maid felt a little conflicted but before she could give an answer, another voice already did. "I sent her to do something"
Only then did he throw a glance at her. His frown deepened. "Why would you send her on an errand when you're fully aware she waits on me whenever I eat?"
Cheryl smiled stiffly but still said in reply, "I had no idea you'd be down so soon"
Quinn paused his lips staring intently at her like tho trying to filter out the lies in her words.
Minutes later, he retracted his gaze, picked up his cutlinaries and began eating.
Whil
