Love Unspoken

Chapter 1296

Chapter 1296

"Why ain't you eating?" Abigail asked, looking all puzzled.

Quinn stayed quiet for a sec, then reluctantly shoved the meat in her mouth. The second she bit into it, the greasy BBQ taste made her stomach flip. She dropped her fork, clutched her chest, and gagged into the trash can. But after a few dry heaves, nothing came out.

Abigail stared at her, wide-eyed. "Is it really that bad?"

Quinn grabbed the water cup on the table and took a big gulp. "Maybe I'm just used to eating light stuff. This greasy food is too much for me."

"Really?" Abigail asked, giving her a skeptical look, then ladled Quinn a bowl of soup with some chicken floating in it.

"Try this. The chicken should be pretty light," she suggested.

the bowl and cautiously took a sip. This time, no reaction. Her stomach was still a bit queasy from earlier, so she took a few more sips. Seeing this, Abigail let out a sigh of relief. She rearranged the dishes on the table, putting the greasy ones on her side and the lighter ones on Quinn's side. After eating, she took Quinn to

with me today. I'm kinda beat and

Abigail said thoughtfully, nudging her and urging her to head upstairs. Quinn went upstairs, glanced towards the master bedroom,

just tired and

window, she pulled out her phone and shot a message to Kyle, asking him to send over the info on the Mellon Group. Kyle was quick. In

on her computer and downloaded the files, which

take to go through all this info, not to mention if she could remember it all. Before long, Kyle

Kyle say, "Just skim through it. I'll swing by later to explain

out a sigh of

The room was quiet, and a gentle breeze

hit her. She hadn't slept in ages, and

before her eyes. In her dream, she kept telling herself that he was dead. She couldn't fight the thoughts in her dream. She ran

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