Chapter 493

Quincy gestured towards his wound. “Then lay still, buddy. Let me check out where the blood came from. You don’t want Ms. Sanchez to come back and find you soaked in blood, do you?”

Out of everything Jonathan had said, he was right on that only one point – Dorothy was Everett’s Achilles‘ heel.

And right now, Quincy was exploiting that weakness with pinpoint accuracy.

Seeing his son finally cooperating, Jonathan’s worry settled down a bit, but it was quickly replaced by irritation. “You’re trashing your own health over a woman?”

“Dorothy probably had her fair share of troubles trying to see me. You didn’t seem to care much about her then, did you?”

“She’s not one of the Lopezes!”

Everett snorted with disdain, “Being a Lopez doesn’t put you above anyone else.”

son before. He was

wound. “Alright, Jonathan! Can we stop quarreling? The patient needs to stay calm and rest to heal properly. Any irritation isn’t

“He started it!”

out of the hospital for a while? That way, Mr. Lopez can’t reach you to pick a fight.” Quincy’s hands moved with practiced ease as she disinfected and rebandaged Everett’s wound, but the monitor needed to be taken down as it

the patient in the hospital. But as she reached the door, Everett called out to

about the fuss

she’d

set about separating the two combustible rivals.

of water and offered a comforting smile, “Jonathan, there’s no need to stay angry. What can’t a father and son talk over?”

all this time, he still refuses

paused, taken aback, “Isn’t he already…

in our house!” Jonathan slammed his hand down on the desk, “Even if it means disowning my own son, I won’t allow such a daughter–in–law into my family! I tried not to meddle in his personal affairs, but look at him now, so obsessed by

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