The possibility that the man might have ulterior motives crossed Lydia's mind, and she became instantly alert.

Given their current situation, she knew she was likely no match for him, especially with Quincy still sick and unable to help.

Sensing her unease, the man chuckled and said, "Don't worry, I'm not interested in you. I don't like skinny women. I prefer women with a bit more curves."

Embarrassed that her thoughts had been so transparent, Lydia felt awkward, as if she had been both paranoid and overly self-assured.

The man continued, "Just take care of him tonight. His fever should break by morning. I'll help you get out of here then. No need to thank me. Just bring me a couple of bottles of good liquor when you get the chance."

Relieved, Lydia smiled, showing her white teeth. "Deal. My family has some great liquor stashed away. You'll love it."

The mention of alcohol seemed to loosen the man's tongue. He grinned and said, "You must come from money if your family has such treasures. I bet it tastes incredible."

won't be disappointed, I

I'll go rustle

Quincy. She touched his forehead and was surprised to find that his fever had subsided. Whether it was his youth and strength or the effectiveness of the man's

Lydia smiled. It seemed like Quincy would

His eyes

heart leaped with

outside, "Hey, kid! If you're awake, come eat something. Don't just lie there

together. Although he had been feverish, he hadn't entirely lost his senses. He got

table, and he had placed four slices

said, "I don't have

clothes look expensive.

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