Chapter 1247

"Miss Lydia, are you alright? Maybe you should go to the hospital or call Mr. Quincy."

"The stuff online isn't always true, don't worry too much about it."

"Yeah, don't let it get to you."

The people who were gossiping just moments ago suddenly acted concerned, crowding around Lydia with worried faces. But their concern didn't warm her, it left her feeling cold.

Ignoring their offers to help, Lydia grabbed one of the employees from the planning department and asked, "Where is Quincy?"

The planning department was right next to Quincy's office. The employee informed her that Quincy was inside his office, but the door was locked.

and even Quincy's assistant was standing outside, unable to enter. "Miss Lydia, you're here! We can't get in. Quincy saw something on his phone earlier and then locked us all out," the assistant explained, frustration clear in his voice. "He's never like this." Lydia muttered to herself,

his head in annoyance. "I hope he opens the door soon. There's an important meeting in half an hour, and we don't even know how we're going to manage

it face-to-face! It's not

gently advised, "Miss Lydia, you should stop. Look at your hand, it's all red. Quincy

Lydia didn't listen, continuing to knock until suddenly, the door swung

was gentle, "Why do you always hurt yourself like this? If I didn't open the door, you didn't need to keep knocking." "That's not an option!" Lydia retorted, refusing to back down. "I'll keep knocking

of ointment, and carefully applied it to her hand. Throughout the entire time, he didn't say much, only asking

that moment, Lydia felt like she was being thrown into a pot of water that was

uncoiling yet, but the

was caught in a painful limbo, waiting for the inevitable, unsure if things would boil

"Quincy, you've probably seen what's

for a

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