Everett immediately steadied her with both hands. He sensed Dorothy's discomfort with sharp intuition. Her delicate face paled instantly, yet she tried to muster a facade of being fine.

"Does it hurt a lot?" he asked.

Dorothy shook her head, "No..." Everett knew why she was lying, thus feeling a mix of helplessness and frustration. Without further ado, he whipped out his phone to call a doctor for Dorothy.

She tried to stop him, but before she could utter a word, darkness enveloped her vision, and she passed out cold.

Thankfully, Everett was there to catch her, preventing her from hitting the ground.

few days. I need to take her now, Jeffrey. Callif you need anything." "Alright! Take care of Dorothy first!" After all, her condition seemed more serious

calm knowing that it was Everett who had her confined here. At least she was

the long flight without rest, Quincy fell asleep on

cto, she heard footsteps and barely

his handsface stern and his gaze intimidating. It seemed... he knew everything.

suitcase?" Everett frowned, "Don't play games with me!" "It's not a game. The antidote is in my suitcase; I need it to

hand over the antidote, and I'll pay." Quincy shook her head, "I just don't want to be controlled anymore! Before this, I begged the Lopez family and Ms. Sanchez, but no one

Everett released her, allowing Quincy to gasp for numerous air and

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