He really was something else...

Any woman who got close to him felt it.

"In the future, Ms. Sanchez, I'd rather you not play the good Samaritan here at the hospital. If he and I end up fighting over this, I'll hold a grudge against you." "Don't worry, I won't be coming back."

Dorothy was too drained to engage in a war of words with Quincy.

It wasn't about winning or losing; she simply couldn't muster the energy.

"That's for the best."

"Can you move now?" Dorothy frowned. "A good dog doesn't block the path."

"You"

"If you don't stand in my way, you're not a dog."

If she continued to stand there, well, that was another story.

Quincy huffed coldly, a stark contrast to her usually gentle demeanor.

No one's better at saying one thing and

aside, Dorothy walked

never liked places like

door, waiting for

her head, a complete turnaround from her standoff with

"Mr. Lopez."

you here?

mince his words,

check on you." Quincy didn't leave, instead moving closer to him.

need your

Ms. Sanchez. I don't get

Kevin?" Everett

taken aback. "I don't

him to come here and take you away. You're

his body away from her, leaving Quincy feeling

blurted out that his condition was due to her poisoning him, but she held back. The poison needed more time to take full effect, and she had

revealing anything.

sought treatment too early and the poison hadn't fully integrated

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