Thirteen finally understood what had happened, and it seemed like the spoiled lady had come to complain to her mother about what had happened in the library earlier.
"Carina, sweetheart, I want to talk with Zion in private," Rana said with a smile. "Can you leave us alone for a while? If you do, I promise to listen to the request you asked me earlier."
"Really?" Carina asked, half doubting her mother's words.
"Really." Rana nodded.
Carina pondered for a moment before nodding for a moment. She then walked toward Zion, looking so smug as if she had won against him in some kind of game.
When she was about to walk past him, Carina stuck out her tongue and made faces at the teenage boy, who found her antics quite amusing.
"Please sit," Rana said as she gestured for her guest to sit on the chair in front of her table. "Carina told me something interesting earlier. She said that you have five fiancees. Is that true?"
"It's true," Thirteen answered.
