CHAPTER SIXTY TWO: Your identity doesn't matter to me.

Quinn walked into the living room, alongside Avie.

There was no one in the living room. Where was Henry?

"President, I'll take my leave first." Avie politely bowed and left the living room.

Quinn sighed as she sat on the couch.

She heard the sound of someone coming down the stairs, but she didn't bother opening her eyes.

"The little princess of the Stones is finally back, isn't she?" Henry mocked as he came to sit beside her.

"Where else do you want her to go?" Quinn retorted. She opened her eyes to fully stare at him.

"That's her business. Have...