Chapter 984 Abigail grinned at Orion's angry back.
"So, Quinn, what do you think of Orion?" she asked.
Quinn was surprised but then smiled. "He's good. Kind-hearted and righteous." Abigail nodded. "Yeah, a bit silly, but at least he won't bully you." Quinn looked confused. "Why would he bully me?" Abigail explained, "I think he likes you. If you two were together, even though he's a bit silly, he's better than Alexander." Quinn's mind flashed to Maya's incident. She thought worriedly, 'Abigail still wantsto break up with Alexander. If he finds out...' Quinn suppressed her thoughts and said, "Abigail, I only see Orion as a friend. He's just kind-hearted to everyone. Don't get the wrong idea." "I get it," Abigail sighed, then looked at Quinn seriously. "Do you really like Alexander?" Quinn nodded. "Yes. So, please don't say things like that anymore." "Alright, I can't convince you," Abigail said, scratching her head. "As long as you're happy." Quinn forced a smile.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtShe stayed with Abigail a bit longer until Nathan urged her to leave.
She said goodbye and left the hospital with Nathan, who took her back to Regal Riverside.
Alexander wasn't hyet; only Olivia was there.
After dinner, Quinn went to her room and fell asleep immediately.
Enjoying the book? Don't forget to visit 00005sfor the full experience. You won't find the next chapter anywhere else. Happy reading! Alexander cback just after eight. He looked around but didn't see Quinn.
Olivia reported, "Mr. Kennedy, Mrs. Kennedy went to her room to sleep after dinner." Alexander nodded, tossed his coat to Olivia, and went upstairs.
He found Quinn asleep, checked her forehead, and found her temperature was normal.
He called Olivia. "How long has she been sleeping?" "She went to bed after dinner, probably for more than two hours," Olivia whispered.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm"Call Soren," Alexander ordered.
Enjoying the book? Don't forget to visit 00005sfor the fullexperience. You won't find the next chapter anywhere else. Happy reading! "Yes, sir."
Soren, buried in books, found his phone and rushed over with his m Irushed over medical kit. When he arrived, Alexander barely recognized him.
"Have you beca beggar?" Alexander asked.
Soren looked down at his pajamas, scruffy chin, and messy hair, feeling awkward. "Mr. Kennedy I've been doing research and didn't have tto clean up. What's wrong? Are you unwell?" "Check on Quinn," Alexander said. "What's wrong with her?" Soren asked.
Alexander lost patience. "Just go!"