After a glass down, Keira Leaf's stomach started feeling uneasy. She covered her mouth and got off Charles Chill's lap, not having time to say a word before she ran out of the private suite.
Charles Chill didn't immediately chase after her but picked up his wine glass and took a small sip, his gaze fixed forward, lost in thought about something.
Seeing Keira Leaf run out, a trace of worry couldn't help but rise in Joshua Sulliven's heart. He pushed aside Victoria Carter and said in a deep voice, "I'll go to the washroom."
Victoria Carter slightly furrowed her eyebrows, then chuckled lightly, "I'll go with you."
Joshua Sulliven withdrew his gaze, a piercing look landing on her, "Are you surveilling me?"
Victoria Carter's throat constricted. She indeed had been surveilling him all along because even now, she couldn't be one hundred percent sure this man really had amnesia.
"Of course not, darling~" Victoria Carter softened her tone, speaking gently.
