239.Chapter 239

"Warren, I'm not feeling so good. My stomach hurts," Mila winced, clutching her stomach. "Can you wait for me a minute?"

"Excuse me, where's the restroom?" she asked a passing clerk, her fingers digging into her handbag. She bit her lip, trying to hold back the nausea.

"Down that hallway," the clerk replied, pointing.

Mila hurried to the restroom. Warren stood there, watching as Hunter led Lyra up