At the hospital in Eldorria City.

Quincy had barely touched down before she was rushed into the operating room.

This twas different from the last. Previously, Everett had been unconscious, sparing her the need for any eye contact. But now...

"Mr. Lopez, I'm afraid I'm going to have to invade your personal space a bit here.” Everett's hand was secured on the operating table, and since it was a local anesthetic, he was awake, though his face was pale.

"Did she come?" He didn't respond to Quincy's remark, his mind clearly elsewhere, probably outside the operating room.

"Ms. Sanchez? I'm not sure. I didn't see anyone when I cin." Quincy, now in her scrubs, began to apply disinfectant, revealing a long, deep cut.

Even though she was no stranger to the OR, the sight still made her wince.

"Ms. Sanchez did this?" Everett glanced at her but remained silent.

as bad as what that guy did." "You talk too much." It was the first tQuincy had received such feedback. She fell silent, focusing on the surgery, stitching the torn tendon

on Quincy's forehead, wiped away only to

Perhaps feeling a bit grateful for Quincy's rushed effort and

momentarily

afterwards will be crucial too." "Hmm." Everett didn't say

finally, Quincy finished the last stitch. She breathed a

He had fallen asleep.

perfect they seemed divine, breathtaking

a man with looks, pedigree, and rare loyalty - a

Her assistant's nudge brought her

asleep. Let's try to keep it down and not disturb him. Take him back to his room quietly." "Got it!"

just leaving when Jonathan

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