Is he worried about her? Is that why he hasn't left yet?
She doesn't need him to worry. She's been through tougher times and learned to be strong long ago.
In the dark carriage, Skyler Jones leaned tiredly against the seat back.
The driver respectfully asked Skyler Jones, "Mr. Jones, would you like to return to the hotel for some rest?"
"No, I'll stay here for a while."
"Alright."
Outside the quiet carriage, traffic and pedestrians flowed endlessly along the street.
Skyler Jones looked towards the window.
Lyon at night held a uniquely French romantic charm, but it made those alone feel even lonelier.
Christine Quinn leaned quietly against the headboard, no longer feeling as uncomfortable as before.
Her mind was blank; she didn't want to think about the present or the future, just wanting to stay here quietly.
The sudden sound of knocking interrupted Christine Quinn's thoughts.
Assuming it was hotel staff, Christine Quinn got up to open the door...
