Dorothy suddenly felt her right eye twitch uncontrollably.

Her expression even began to quiver slightly.

"Medicine?"

"Yes."

Quincy pulled out a small bottle from her purse.

The bottle was tiny, and it was only half full of pills.

"Do you really expect me to believe this?"

"If you don't believe me, you can ask Mr. Lopez if it's the real deal."

leaning back and giving Quincy a cold stare, "He and I are over, I can't exactly take

medicine and something happens to you, wouldn't that make me a murderer? I'm not foolish enough to make such a blatant move against you." She chuckled, continuing, "Besides, you're not worth the risk of throwing my life

me, you're still willing to concoct medicine to cure my illness. I can hardly believe you're doing this

might have believed Quincy without a

maybe it's because I hope you'll stop being sick all the time. It's a hassle if you keep getting sick

in the hospital, what's Mr. Lopez supposed to do?" Quincy spread her hands, "If he visits,, his fiancée, would be upset! Who wants that kind of drama? But if he doesn't visit, people will criticize him for

Her logic was sound.

"If

won't cure everything, but at least you won't have any more sudden dizzy spells

she looked down and forced a smile, "Oh, well, that's great then! Dr. Quincy, your medical expertise is truly impressive. If you used it for the right reasons, I believe you could

wedding hope you'll also stop clinging to him. Just like when

definitely not my place to be,

bottle of medicine into her purse, "Thank you,

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