Semua Bab A Life Debt Repaid: Bab 1341 - Bab 1350

However, just as Quinn thought she could afford to let Sam shape up, he told her, "Help me with the apron. It's more expensive than these bowls and plates."Quinn was left speechless—was he really up for this?Still, she took out the apron.However, she could not reach up to his neck despite standing on her toes and skipping."You can tell me to bend my knees, silly." Sam looked at her in amusement. "I'm not that short," Quinn huffed even as she wrapped it around her neck. "My height is typical for the ladies. It's your fault for being too tall.""That means you're too short," Sam repeated determinedly."Fine, it's my fault." Quinn gave up right then. "Though there's research that proves tall people never outlive short people. You're going to die early, Sam."Sam was washing the dishes and paused at that, turning on her and snapping, "Don't worry. I'll live longer than you will.""That's not up to you! Nobody chooses when they die!""What's it going to be? Do you want me to

Sam asked it without meaning it, while Quinn paused for a moment before leaning in to give him a peck on the cheek.That more or less counted as a reward, after all.Sam, however, stiffened as he turned toward her, and she was clearly still thrilled.She blushed when she saw the look in Sam's eyes, realizing that she was doing it too naturally.But she really thought he was amazing just then and felt the impulse to kiss him…She certainly felt a little uncomfortable as Sam stared fixedly at her—he never did like her getting close…"Mmmph."She suddenly widened her eyes nonetheless as she stared at Sam in disbelief.His face was inches away as he kissed her ferociously and urgently. "Mmmph…"She then felt him lifting her, putting her on his lap to better hold the back of her head and kiss her even deeper. She felt all her senses converging between their tongue and lips, and all she could smell was his scent—his male hormones that she could not help getting engrossed in…Ther

"The patient was fortunate that he was brought in when he was. A second slower and he might have ended up in a vegetative state," the doctor said. "He's stable now, but he would need to be kept in an ICU for further observation after a craniotomy. Visits are inadvisable for now."Everyone quickly heaved a sigh of relief, with Ryan quickly turning toward Lindsay. "Don't worry, Mom. Dad's fine."Lindsay burst into tears at those words—she had been keeping it in for a while and could no longer do so."It's alright, now. The doctor said that he is going to be alright," Quinn assured her.Lindsay nodded repeatedly, but there was no stopping her tears.Fortunately, Marvin was wheeled out just then, and everyone hurried to his side.Marvin was still unconscious, and his head bandaged while he looked enfeebled.Lindsay called out to him softly in fear of startling him, and they walked with him as he was brought to the ICU.They could see from the window as Marvin was attached with var

Ryan simply could not accept the fact that Sam was absolutely lording over him, and he gritted his teeth as he leapt up to throw another punch… only for Sam to catch him again and answer with a punch squarely in his stomach.Ryan was left hunching over, the pain actually preventing him from straightening. "Stop it, Sam!" Lindsay screamed.However, Sam's eyes were blood red with rage, and he had always wanted to beat up Ryan anyway. He walked toward Ryan and kicked him squarely in the thigh, catching him off guard and flooring him again."Stop it, Sam! I'm telling you to stop!" Lindsay hurried to them to try to pull Sam away, but Sam shoved her gently and sent her stumbling backward, and Quinn had to catch her. Her eyes welled up with tears as she cried from fear, "Stop Sam! Stop him! He's going to hurt Ryan!"In fact, Sam was on top of Ryan again and sent another jab in his face.Ryan eventually got up, seething from being given a beat down!He swung punches in retaliatio

Quinn started with Lindsay until she really fell asleep and gently tucked her under her blanket. She turned to find Ryan on the couch, still clearly furious after what happened with Sam.In reality, Quinn did not get Ryan—how could he accuse Sam for neglecting their parents when Ryan himself never stayed at their side?Still, she could only purse her lips.She was unable to say anything damning because of the years of sentiment she harbored for Ryan—he was definitely good to her when they were children.She was always grateful toward the Saunder family too, aside from Sam, since she always thought he did not like her.As such, she asked Ryan softly, "Shouldn't you get your face looked at by a doctor, Ryan?"The bruise and swelling on his face was certainly obvious…Ryan looked up at her in turn, but he said, "I'm fine."Quinn could tell that it was all just flesh wounds—she had no idea when it started, but she had this growing feeling that Sam actually showed propriety despit