Quinn Leroy stood by the bedroom door in an ink-colored suit, straight and composed, still as handsome as the Immortal, exuding confidence and charm.
Renee Langdon's eyes were a bit red and her nose a little sore, as she quietly looked at him, trying to suppress the urge to cry, and said as calmly as possible, "You're here."
Quinn Leroy stepped forward slowly, opening his arms to her, "Sorry, I'm late again."
Renee Langdon immediately rushed forward without hesitation, holding him tightly, her tense emotions like strings suddenly snapping. She instantly unleashed all her grievances.
Quinn Leroy hugged her as they entered the room.
He closed the door, then bent down to kiss her lips, savoring the moment for a good while before reluctantly ending the kiss. He then held her hand and they sat side by side at the edge of the bed.
Renee Langdon lowered her head, rubbed her eyes, and said sadly, "I'm sorry."
