CEO's Tears Over Pregnancy Test Discovery

"Thank you."

Suddenly, Quincy's soft, sincere voice echoed in Lydia's ears as he looked at her with those deep, dark eyes. Lydia could sense his seriousness in that moment.

"No need to be so formal. You've helped me too. Let's focus on recovering and then get out of here. Maybe we can ask the man if he has a phone?"

Lydia felt they had spent enough time in the mountains, and she knew the factory workers likely wouldn't give up looking for them.

"Alright, I'll talk to him."

Quincy had already asked the man about borrowing a phone, but the man had declined, saying, "I've been out here in the mountains hunting for years. What would I need a phone for?" His small home was simple but well-equipped. Quincy found it hard to believe that the man didn't have a phone, but there were no signs of any communication devices around. Quincy suggested, "In that case, could you take us to the nearest market? We can pay to use a phone to call for help. We'll make sure to reward you generously once we're safe." The man didn't have a phone, but he could clearly recognize the value of Quincy's clothes.

a chance to think it over. Quincy didn't

man looked them over and said, "I saved

exchanged a tense glance. This was an impossible choice, and the sudden change in the man's demeanor

pulled Lydia closer. "We're not agreeing to

by Nash, and help would come. But if the man tried anything with

said, "If you don't want to

the room.

should have just agreed for

you got hurt, what then? At least with me here, we have a better