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93 I Can't Forgive You

Claire's POV

Louis had barely finished speaking when Cathy swiftly scrambled up from the ground.

Her hair, once tightly pinned up on her head, had come loose when she knelt down, now messy and strewn over her shoulders, making her look utterly disheveled.

But in this urgent moment, Cathy, who usually cared so much about her appearance, couldn't care less. She grabbed her skirt and practically crawled out the door, fearing that if she delayed another second, she'd be accused of disrespecting the royal family and have no chance to redeem herself.

Seeing the troublemaker flee the room, Olivia breathed a sigh of relief. "Well, Kyle's probably still waiting for me in the hall."

This onlooker who had lingered in the room until the last moment also began making excuses to leave. "I won't bother you guys anymore. See you later!"

Louis quickly glanced at Olivia and nodded, giving his approval.

Finally, the grand lounge was empty, leaving only me and Louis.