Chapter 334

Compared to her, Roman was far more composed.

One hand supported her waist, lending her strength, while the other gently stroked her brow.

He looked down at her. "Go rest in the lounge for a bit."

"No."

She refused without hesitation.

What would going to his lounge even mean?

She pushed him away and bolted, as if afraid she wouldn't be able to leave in another second. But whether from guilt or som