C142 He Was Thrown Out

Jorrell didn't seem to want to talk to me either. He just ate elegantly, without any intention of talking to me.

After dinner, Jorrell changed into his shoes and left without even looking at me.

Previously, when we were in bed, he was still so gentle to me. Now, he seems to have changed into a completely different person.

I lost my appetite. After cleaning up the leftovers on the table