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."

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

not foolish enough to make such a blatant move against you." She chuckled, continuing, "Besides, you're not worth the risk

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

Dorothy might have believed Quincy without

reason. If I had to give one, maybe it's because I hope you'll stop being sick all

some extent! Imagine, if you're constantly 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 being heartless, and I definitely don't want

Her logic was sound.

it closely, "If I

least you won't have any more sudden

well, that's great then! Dr. Quincy, your medical expertise is truly

that! And don't expect an invite to Mr. Lopez's and my wedding hope you'll also stop clinging to him. Just like when

my place to be, and I

Dorothy stood up, tucking the bottle of

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