Chapter 293 Answering the Reporters' Questions

Hazel backed away and avoided his gaze. She rolled onto the bed at the side, and Gideon didn't stop her. He subconsciously protected her injured leg.

Hazel mumbled softly, with her back facing him. "I want to sleep for a while."

Gideon left the room and gave her space.

He sat on a leather couch and smoked. The nicotine entered his lungs, and it calmed him. It also invoked slightly sore feelings.