In the Hanover Villa.

"Cough, cough..."

"Mr. Hanover, are you alright? Do you need to go to the hospital?" Worried, Nash suggested to Quill.

"Cough, cough..."

What only replied to him were his coughs, and it was hard to hear.

Nash's heart ached to see Quill like this.

When he came back the night before, he was soaking wet, and it was cold, so Nash advised him to take a hot shower. However, he sat on the sofa for a long time instead, depressed and unapproachable. He fell sick immediately the next morning.

Distressed, Nash suggested, "Mr. Hanover, I'll get the car and take you to the hospital."

"It's fine," Quill replied with a hoarse voice after he finished his coughing fit. "It's nothing to worry about. I don't need to go to the hospital."

"Why won't you see a doctor even when you're coughing like this? You take your health too lightly! Even if you're young, you need to get treated before it gets worse." Nash said seriously.

However, Quill didn't pay any attention to his nagging but stood up and walked outside. Nash's expression shifted slightly. "Where are you going, Mr. Hanover?"

"I have something I need to deal with."

Nash wanted to go with Quill, but he refused, so Nash was forced to stay home in the end.

Meanwhile, Quill kept trying to call Vera on his way to see her.

Alas, her phone was still off. It seemed that she was still angry, and she would continue to ignore him.

He stayed wide awake until this moment after he came back that night.

realized he had made a

though the birthday celebration triggered the traumatic memory, she didn't do it on purpose. He'd never mentioned it to her before, so

he should have been truthful

selfishly hid

in the

traumatic experience suddenly

in the past. What was most important

was obviously livid, and her anger only showed

either. He wanted to wait until Vera had calmed down before explaining things

to reach Vera even as his car

leave the house, she spotted a familiar car parked downstairs and

Wasn't that Quill's car?

he here

crossed her mind, the car window rolled down,

"Mrs. Zais."

her before

she was, waiting for

"Morning, Mrs. Zais."

Vera

I don't know what happened between you two,

that, Quill frowned.

unnerving to see her acting like everything's okay. You two

Quill realized things were much more serious than

"Cough, cough..."

his throat began to itch again, and he

and she recalled Quill was drenched when she saw him the night before. "You've caught a cold, haven't you? You look so pale. You'd better go see the doctor. Don't wait

didn't move either. It was obvious he was unwilling

Her father was furious when she wanted to leave Yardley Corporation, and he threatened to disown her if she did. Yet, Vera left anyway, and she never came

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