Chapter 875

Dailey spoke with indifference, "You're going to Africa."

With that, he strode out of the room.

Primo didn't even have time to ask why.

Quinn stepped in to replace Primo and drove Dailey back to his place.

The commotion had left Dailey's clothes sticking to his wounds.

Quinn was carefully tending to them.

Just as he was about to apply some ointment, the doorbell rang.

Not many people knew where Dailey lived, so visitors were rare.

Dailey gestured for Quinn to answer the door.

Quinn opened it and was momentarily stunned to see who it was. Remembering what happened to Primo, he dared not speak or move.

When Dailey noticed Quinn hadn't returned for a while, he got up to investigate.

He came face to face with Christine.

There was no need to guess; Gregory must have helped her get up here.

"I thought I made myself very clear," Dailey said.

Christine hadn't even washed her face; she had rushed to buy Dailey's favorite food.

It wasn't that she wanted to reconcile—she just felt an overwhelming sadness and guilt. Perhaps when Dailey's wounds healed, her guilt would too.

"You can't have spicy seafood now, so I got something sweet and sour for you. Your favorite sweet and sour pork."

Dailey blocked her at the door, his eyes cold and sharp.

"Christine, what do you want?"

Christine set the food down in the entryway, "Just bringing you some food. If you don't want to see me, I'll go. But remember to eat."

"And about your injury... if Quinn is too rough, I could—"

"Christine."

His voice turned even colder. "You wanted the breakup. I let you go. Don't push your luck."

Christine left.

door, didn't dare

the food on the

as instructed, but a hand with pronounced

his

A futile act.

...

up her things to move back to her own

shook her head. "It's my fault. Even though he got hurt saving me, I wanted to take care of him. But I forgot-I was the one who insisted

pay for his medical bills. There's no need for me to personally take care

to you,

so I should treat him like a Good Samaritan-give him medical expenses, compensation, and nothing

if he's dating a

words but didn't mention it. "Stop overthinking.

her. "You're

...

January, a heavy

they'd seen snow this

decked out

standing out

red plums on

snowy landscape.

to hand out

the physical store staff, the bonuses

then grabbed lunch at the mall before heading back to Elmwood Villas, where

face, causing her to wrinkle her nose

couldn't talk yet, so she just patted Christine with her tiny

like Gregory. When she frowns, she

also noticed Mira was

little girl smiled sweetly but was already up to mischief

son and he dates

off, "Men should be managed by their wives anyway." After some effort,

guiding her hand to make a nose

while Jane wrapped

the four women gathered

asked Bella, "Bella, are you and Mr.

can design your wedding

"At our age, a wedding doesn't seem necessary. We'll just get the paperwork done

a roasted orange. "Love knows no age. A wedding doesn't have

should have a simple ceremony. It's your first

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