Although Qiana had been very cordial to her since they met, Ruth didn't like her for some reason.

She could never forget the scene when she saw Qiana's cold eyes staring at the window of the classroom.

Qiana stood up and said, "I won't bother you anymore, Ruth. Take care of yourself. After all, brother Zorion is always worrying about you."

Qiana deliberately emphasized the last sentence.

In the end, Ruth couldn't hold it in any longer and asked, "How's Mr. Zorion doing?"

"Very... good." Qiana seemed to want to say something but stopped on second thought.

Ruth's heart skipped a beat.

She said, "Is he not well?"

Qiana laughed and said, "It's nothing bad. He just often daydreams and says that no one plays with him." After a pause, Qiana looked at Ruth and added, "Do you know that it was his birthday yesterday?"

Ruth nodded without hesitation, saying, "Of course I do."

Qiana's face remained calm, but her heart was slightly rattled.

Ruth had been away from the Quartley palace for so long, but she still remembered Zorion's birthday. As expected, she had a crush on Zorion.

And it seemed that her feelings were not as shallow as she had expected before.

At first, Qiana thought that Ruth was a humble servant after hearing about the incident. She'd thought that she wanted to use Zorion to upgrade her own social status. But now, after seeing Ruth and talking to her, Qiana felt that this was not the case. She could tell that Ruth sincerely cared about Zorion.

Could Ruth like Zorion truthfully?

The bold idea flashed through Qiana's mind, and then she sneered in her heart. She didn't expect that there was someone who would like that fool.

Qiana didn't say anything and just sighed heavily.

Ruth became even more anxious upon seeing this.

She said, "What's wrong? Can you tell me? Did something happen? Did Mr. Zorion have a hard time on his birthday?"

Qiana said reluctantly, "Since I entered the Quartley palace, I've always felt that he was unhappy. I thought that he would be very happy on his birthday last night, but turned out he was upset as well. Do you know why he didn't sleep at night? He actually stood on the rooftop, out in the cold wind!"

Ruth's heart almost tightened when she heard that.

What!

Zorion had actually stood

he was very lonely, and Ruth, he actually missed you very much." Qiana looked at Ruth with a complicated face and said, "That's why

scene of the cold wind blowing at Zorion on the rooftop was still floating in her mind. Her heart was in pain as if it was being cut by

way, aren't you leaving, Ruth? Let's

a trance. She followed Qiana out of the apartment

of the apartment, Qiana said to Ruth,

not

a few steps, she was stopped by Ruth, who said, "Miss Lanes, please

said in a pleading tone, "Can you wait for me here for a while, Miss Lanes? I'll be back

"Okay," Qiana agreed immediately.

Ruth immediately ran downstairs.

took out her mobile

voice was heard, "Miss Lanes, what can I do

the Quartley palace, she'd hired a few

people that she had been able to find

Quartley palace. Also, find out if

the phone, a thoughtful look

have thought too much if Ruth hadn't deliberately used her clothes to cover her lower abdomen. However, Ruth's

expression had

was s said that the reason why Ruth was

of the Quartley

because she'd wormed her

way onto

Zorion's bed.

she had seduced him and had had intimate relations with him, it was not impossible for her to have

definitely have to go to see the obstetrics and gynecology department for checkups. This could

she had had any contact with other men was because she was afraid that although she was pregnant, the baby in her stomach was not Zorion's. About five minutes after Qiana finished her call, Ruth

face was flushed and her forehead was

been running all the

a plane

to Qiana, "Miss Lanes, could you

Mr. Zorion for

ét

would definitely like it very much. She'd initially wanted to buy it, but after thinking about it, she'd flushed the

useless to buy

give the plane model to him as

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