Chapter 543

Sloane's internal monologue was in full crisis mode. Could she just go home?

She looked at Cynthia, then at Roman.

This bastard clearly had no intention of letting her leave.

And she couldn't exactly make a scene.

Fine. Whatever.

She sat down.

Cynthia took a seat on the other side of Richard.

Sloane was back in her original spot.

Looking at the utensils she'd already used, she hesitated. Should sh