Chapter 337 The Origin Of The Shares

• Recalling all that she had laid bare to Cyrus yesterday, Cassandra lowered her gaze. “It was nothing.”
• The lying was so obvious that it did not escape Quentin's notice. He arched an eyebrow. “Really? It doesn't seem like nothing happened. Yesterday, when I returned after borrowing a wheelchair, I ran into Cyrus on his way out. His appearance startled me. He looked utterly gloomy. I asked him what was wrong, but he ignored me. When I got back to the ward, I noticed that you also seemed off. I could roughly guess that something must have occurred between you two. However, seeing that you were upset, I didn't ask.”
• Cassandra bit her lip, falling silent.