Chapter 78
When Gloria went to find Maverick, Andrew followed her.
There was a row of lounges near the side corridor of the hotel, and they found Maverick in the last row.
When she pushed the door open and entered, the smell of smoke in the lounge was very pungent. There was broken glass on the ground in a mess of pieces, as if someone had smashed it in extreme anger.
The lounge was decorated very simply, with only a sofa and a tea table.
Maverick sat on the sofa, smoking. The wound on his hand had not been handled, so the blood was still stuck to it.
Gloria's heart ached when she saw this and hurried over. "Rick, your injury..."
"Don't mind me!"
Before she could say anything to help him with his wound, Maverick indifferently refused.
Gloria paused for a moment and then bit her lower lip. She said, "I'm sorry. I apologize on behalf of my sister."
Maverick stopped holding the cigarette and looked at Gloria's face emotionlessly. His gaze was deep and unpredictable.
For some reason, Gloria felt slig

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