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."

didn't take it, leaning back and giving Quincy a cold stare, "He and I are over, I can't exactly take his word for

Sanchez! I chose this café because it's under constant surveillance! If you take this 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 away! I'm not Heather Garcia, foolish

broke up with me, you're still willing to concoct medicine to cure my illness. I can

Quincy without a second thought, but

give one, maybe it's because I hope you'll stop being sick all the time. It's a hassle if you keep getting sick and Mr. Lopez's attention is partially

do?" Quincy spread her hands, "If he visits,, his fiancée, would be upset! Who wants that kind of drama? But if he doesn't

Her logic was sound.

closely, "If I

won't have any more sudden

then! Dr. Quincy, your medical expertise is

you'll also stop clinging to him. Just like when net asked you to drop the lawsuit before. I will defend my marriage and not let

your wedding is definitely not my place to be, and I don't want to

the bottle of medicine into her purse,

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