Memories of everything that happened last night flashed through his mind. Still simmering with anger, Jose Floyd was about to lift his leg and go downstairs, completely ignoring the person in front of him.
Seeing that he was about to leave, Nicole's eyes flustered. She quickly took a step forward, reached out, and blocked Jose Floyd's way with her whole body, blurting out anxiously, "You're not allowed to go!"
"Do you need something?" Jose Floyd's gaze was icy, devoid of any emotion.
Nicole's slender arm was stretched out, a little stiff. She had no idea how to start.
Jose Floyd swept a cold glance over Nicole. His face showed no fluctuation, still frosty as ice. He lifted his leg, intending to step past Nicole and head downstairs.
"Don't go!" Nicole grabbed Jose Floyd's wrist in one go.
"What are you doing?" Jose Floyd asked.
Nicole pressed her lips together, her voice a bit low. "I don't want to go to Jude Charington's place. Can you… let me stay in the Manor Estate?"
