Despite the grim circumstances, his thoughts were persistently drawn to the quiet little girl he affectionately
referred to as "Dummy." It was a term of endearment that tugged at Quinn's heartstrings. How could she not fall
for him after hearing such an affectionate nickname?
In that instant, she surrendered her heart to him completely. He becmore essential to her than life itself. Yet,
she was acutely aware that his protective instincts were triggered by pity for a "dummy" like her. Her love, she
feared, would never blossom or bear fruit.
Her fears were confirmed when he chose Getty over her. The affection he once showered on her was now
reserved for another woman. He had found someone else to protect, leaving her perpetually unchosen.
When he moved on, Quinn didn't just lose her lover, but her only friend as well.
Lost in her thoughts, Quinn was oblivious to the flurry of messages from Abigail. Snapping back to reality, she
hastily typed a panicked message, "Abigail, don't go. It's dangerous."
Abigail's response was nonchalant, "Don't worry. I've got this in the bag."
Despite Quinn's persistent pleas, Abigail laughed it off, "You givemoney? Where would you get any? Forget
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Quinn tried to dissuade her, but Abigail refused to continue the conversation. Left with no other choice, Quinn
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Abigail was a woman without grand ambitions. She had no interest in the family business or marrying for the
sake of her family's future. She craved freedom, yearned to grab her sketchpad, drive around the world, and
experience everything life had to offer. This was her way of living without regrets.
Initially, Quinn wasn't part of her plans. But now, she figured having a companion wouldn't be so bad.
Abigail sent Quinn the address. "Quinn, stop wasting your ton that jerk. What's he got that's worth your
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Quinn was momentarily lost. What was the world like? She had never ventured beyond Amber Bay. If she was
ignorant of the world just outside Amber Bay, how could she comprehend the vastness waiting beyond?
They were different people. Quinn was like a flower meant to be rooted in the soil. In contrast, Abigail was like
the wind, flying anywhere freely. The flower would wither if it flew with the wind.
Alexander hadn't returned for several days, probably thinking that since Quinn had stopped talking about
divorce, he could leave her at has he wished. In his absence, Quinn didn't have to be on edge, fearing the
moment he might discover the existence of their child. She could also see Abigail.
Knowing that Quinn would cto her, Abigail had driven over bright and early, honking wildly outside the door.
Quinn dragged herself off the couch and opened the door to let Abigail in. Dressed in a sleek black leather
jacket, Abigail radiated a dashing charm that accentuated her already tall stature.
As soon as she entered, she wrapped Quinn in a hug. "Missedmuch these last few days?"
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