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.

this off and on these past few days. I need to take her now,

her confined here. At least she was sure these

to the long flight without rest, Quincy fell asleep on the couch soon after sitting

barely opened her eyes

stern and his gaze intimidating. It seemed... he knew everything. "Handthe

game. The antidote is in my suitcase; I need it to

what you're doing." "I am." She might not like being involved in the high-stakes business world, but she somehow knew about it, as well as Everett's capabilities and influence. Yet... "But I know even more how important Ms. Sanchez is 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

her, allowing Quincy to gasp for numerous

to do

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