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.

shocked at her condition, "What's happened to her?" "Dorothy's been like this off and on these past 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

that it was Everett who had her confined here. At least she was sure these

fell asleep on the couch soon

barely opened her eyes to

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

game. The antidote is in my suitcase; I need it to give it to you." Her readiness to hand over the antidote made Everett

toyou." "Are you doing this just for your father's money?" Everett's face was grim, "If so, 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 listened, and no one tried to see it from my perspective! So, I had

to gasp for numerous air

antidote. This has nothing to

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