Feeling Quite Unsettled

After Miss Shannon left the cemetery, she drove towards Quinn Corporation.

Assistant Chelsa reported the tasks of the past month to Cynthia one by one.

Then, Cynthia organized a meeting.

In the midst of the busy schedule, time seemed to be speeding up, and before she knew it, it was already sunset.

Cynthia returned to her office, raised her hand, and gently massaged her swollen and tense forehead.

She stood up and made a cup of tea, then turned and walked to the floor-to-ceiling window.

As night fell, the colorful neon lights gradually lit up, making her silhouette appear even more lonely and desolate.

At that moment, Jacob pushed open the door and entered. Seeing Cynthia sitting in the chair, holding the tea cup with both hands, he couldn't help but tease, "Oh, drinking tea?"

Hearing his voice, the faint sadness in Cynthia's eyes disappeared somewhat, and she replied, "What are you doing here?"