Quinn walked down into the dinning room unhurriedly. He raised his eyes and frowned at the maid standing beside his seat.
"Why are you here? Where Is Nora?" He snapped, eyes darting towards Cheryl.
Cheryl who had heard the news earlier, calmly took a glass of water to her lips and sipped a little.
"Nora left"
Quinn eyes narrowed dangerously at her, seeming to say, 'go on'
Catching the inquisitive look in his eyes, she leaned backward and relaxed on her chair before snapping her fingers.
Almost immediately, the sound of something hitting the tiled floor echoed throughout the room. Soon, a figure covered in bandages walked in with the aid of clutches.
Quinn stared suspiciously at Cheryl before examining the person in front of him.
"What happened to you?" He finally voiced out.
