Samuel looked at her like she was out of her mind. "You don't have a home, but you gotta have somewhere to crash, right?"
Gloria shook her head again, almost finding the situation funny.
Once the heiress of the Russell family, now she didn't even have a place to stay.
She didn't expect Samuel to feel sorry for her, just hoped he wouldn't make things worse. "Three years ago, Sebastian barely noticed me. Now, looking like this, he won't even look my way. He probably hates me even more because of Ms. Jones. Mr. Harris, please, I promise I won't bother him anymore. Just let me go."
Samuel stared at her, feeling like she was a stranger.
Was this really the Gloria he knew?
The one who used to be as proud as a peacock?
Now, nothing had even happened, and she was already admitting fault?
Seeing he didn't respond, Gloria kept pleading. "You can see, I have nothing now. I just want a stable life. I'm begging you."
