Vera ran downstairs again, and she was starting to catch her breath. So before approaching Quill, Vera first found a place to calm herself down.

About ten seconds later, Vera felt that she could breathe as usual.

She walked forward with small steps.

Quill had his car parked downstairs. Because he had waited for quite a while, the engine had long been turned off. He was still sitting in the driver's seat with the window lowered halfway. The silhouette of the car was revealed under the streetlights. His handsome face was hidden beneath the shadow of the car.

In the distance, this was the scene that Vera saw.

His temperament was calm and restrained; it made people feel at ease at the sight of him. Vera used to think so, but now... she felt that the man in front of her might not have a heart. No, he did have one, only for his sister.

It was impossible for others to even get a piece from him.

Vera walked over to him with difficulty.

Noticing the sound, Quill gazed at her coldly.

Looking into his eyes, Vera felt a sense of fear in her heart, but she still walked over despite the fear.

"Pre... President Hanover"

Quill frowned, and he began emanating an unpleasant aura.

Vera subconsciously tucked her neck. She thought that Quill was upset because Beanie did not follow her down. She wanted to take Beanie down. After all, he had made it so clear to her.

If she didn't bring Beanie down, she would really look like a particularly thick-skinned person.

"Beanie... He's not willing to come down no matter how I persuaded him." Vera twitched her lips and finally bit the bullet and said, "Why don't I talk to him again tomorrow and persuade him to go back?" Quill did not reply. He looked at Vera in silence. His gaze was so deep that no one knew what he was thinking at this moment.

After a long while, Quill pursed his lips. "He will be in your restaurant during the day?"

Vera nodded dully.

"Got it."

After that, when Quill was about to leave, Vera's phone rang. She looked at it and thought that it was a little strange for Sam to call her.

She wanted to take it, but Quill was here. Vera noticed that Quill didn't seem to want to leave.

But Sam was in the hospital; he might have called her for something urgent.

In the end, Vera answered the phone.

"Hello?"

probably because

you home?" Sam's voice could be heard at

nodded subconsciously. "Yes, we're

to

for a moment and then said, "I'll probably

late night. Besides, it's not hard to get a cab nowadays. "You're a girl. It's not very safe to take a cab at night. Send me

how to respond to Sam's

Quill could hear Sam clearly even

Quill's gaze became colder.

don't think it's necessary... You're still in the hospital. It's very troublesome to drive back and forth. I can take a cab myself." "It's

Quill still hadn't left yet. She thought that he was obsessed with taking Beanie with him. However, he had also said that he understood. Vera thought that what he was going to do

him to still be

she didn't want to talk to him anymore. So she turned around and intended to leave directly.

to go back to the hospital

stopped for a second and

the

stunned, thinking that she had

the car? Does he intend to

Vera asked in

you going to the

appears that he also needed to go to

to the hospital

asking

next day. Mabie agreed immediately and then asked before hanging

to the hospital and come

Beanie's uncle's car

whispered a hum. She covered her phone just in case to prevent him from hearing the

Vera found that it was useless because the car was deadly silent, and Mabie's voice could

of countless plans; she rolled the window down

drifted into the car. Vera didn't notice for a moment, and her hair was blown into a mess.

are you doing? Why can

and said, "Mom, I can't

she hung up the phone quickly and then put it in

down the window, Vera did not dare to close it immediately, so the wind

"Are you

a second. How could she not be cold? She was freezing

"I'm a little warm."

Quill was speechless.

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