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.

made a huge

though the birthday celebration triggered the traumatic memory, she didn't do it on purpose. He'd never mentioned it to her before, so she had no

her, he should have been

he selfishly hid

of how he left her in the restaurant after she had put so much effort into celebrating his

comparison, that traumatic experience suddenly

past. What was most important now was

was unwilling to listen. She was obviously livid, and her anger only showed how hurt

hand, Quill didn't plan on forcing things either. He wanted to wait until Vera had calmed down before explaining things

as his car pulled up to her

house, she spotted a familiar car parked downstairs and she paused

Wasn't that Quill's car?

he here for

thought crossed her mind, the car window rolled down, revealing

"Mrs. Zais."

her before he got out of the

stood where she was, waiting for him to

"Morning, Mrs. Zais."

Mabie, but Vera was

don't know what happened between you two,

Quill frowned. "What do you

morning, it's actually quite unnerving to see her acting like everything's okay. You two had a huge fight yesterday, but she woke

description, Quill realized things were much more serious than

"Cough, cough..."

to say something, but his throat began to itch again, and he failed to refrain

how pale he was, and she recalled Quill was drenched when she saw him the night before. "You've caught a cold, haven't you? You look so

didn't move either.

when she wanted to leave Yardley Corporation, and he threatened to disown her if she did. Yet, Vera left anyway, and she never came back for five years. Do you get what I'm saying? She

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