The whole room turned quiet the moment Vera spoke.

"No, it's okay, you all don't have to go. Assistant Sorrento can just give me a ride," Quill then stoically said.

Upon hearing this, Minerva subconsciously looked over at Vera.

Her brother's words meant that there wasn't a need for her to go.

Vera's face turned pale and she stood still. She looked at Quill miserably. Tears were welling up in her eyes. She really wanted to send him off but from his words, she knew that he didn't want her to do so. There probably wasn't any hope for her to send him off.

Looking at her, Minerva, as a woman, felt unbearable for her. Quill then proceeded to take his luggage and did not even spare Vera a single glance. He then said, "Let's go."

He walked out the door without looking back, as if nothing there would be missed by him.

Before Sam followed, he quickly glanced at Vera.

In the end, he sighed silently and then walked out the door.

It was probably better this way. If Quill was more heartless, then Vera might give up faster, Sam thought this in his heart.

Bang!

It was only after the door slammed shut did Vera snap out of her daze. Her eyes were now red and she wanted to chase after them but Minerva stopped her. "Forget it, don't go."

Vera's tears immediately streaked down her face. "Minerva, why?" She asked tearfully.

Why? Why was it that he didn't even allow her to send him off? Was it really impossible for anything to happen between them?

Minerva wanted to say some comforting words to Vera seeing how distressed she was. If possible, she wanted to share some of her pain.

She couldn't even blame her brother for how he treated her because feelings couldn't be forced.

Minerva was thinking about how to console her, Vera pushed her away and stormed into her room. Minerva wanted to go after her but

some time alone to calm herself down. After today, hopefully she'll feel better and be able

heard this, she looked at

obvious enough. If she still doesn't

her brother did the

earth are you doing?" She wanted to pat his hand away.

with my

She was speechless.

expected. She grabbed his hand in anger and asked, "How

were filled with love for

second, his face suddenly changed, and his face convulsed in

"What's wrong?"

He grabbed her hand and pressed his lips together, trying his best to

thousand needles were piercing his head. Flashes of pictures flickered through his mind. The pain

never seen him in such a state and he looked extremely pale. "What's wrong? Don't scare me. I'll call the ambulance

time, added on with the things

hurt so much

a word. However, he still held her hand tightly as if he was grabbing a life-saving straw. She didn't dare to leave him alone, so she quickly fished out

stand the pain anymore and he fell to

anything else and quickly reached out her hand to

Crack!

more dire

I'm not asking that you must get your memory back. I just want you

just because he wanted to regain his memories, she felt that it would be better for him to just forget about it for

felt a splitting headache. He felt cold as if he was in an icy cave. Suddenly, he felt a pair of warm hands grabbing onto

you once, and I won't

Splash!

was poured on Maddox's head. Slowly, he began to regain his consciousness and got a hold of his surroundings. When he looked up, a drop of tear fell onto his face. This feeling of unfamiliarity caused him to

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