C475 It Was a Farce

Quinten grabbed Sarah's wrist and dragged her out of the room. She was caught off guard and was dragged into the hall.

Outside, it was still as lively as before. Quenten stood in the center with a murderous aura around him. Behind him was a large crowd of onlookers. No matter how much Sarah struggled, Quenten's hand was like an iron plate that could not be moved