Chapter 146 Stirring Trouble

Quinley led Zachary to the cramped apartment she rented.

He shuffled through the doorway like a scolded puppy, feet planted awkwardly in the entryway.

"Cindy, do you have clean slippers?"

Quinley shot him a look over her shoulder. "No. Go wash your feet in the bathroom, rinse those slippers whil...

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