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Qi Zhenan was rushed to the research institute for emergency treatment.This time, the one in charge of their treatment wasn't the familiar Professor Su, but a professor who specialized in trauma.Professor Su comforted Quintina Foster: "Don't worry, this Professor Wu has a lot of experience with trauma. Mr. Qi will be fine."Quintina Foster sat dazedly on the bench, her face pale and lifeless as if she were a delicate doll. She muttered, "It's all my fault, it's all because of me.""How could it be? It was an accident."After several days of treatment, Professor Su and Quintina Foster had become more familiar with each other. He liked this pretty girl very much and comforted her gently. But Quintina Foster shook her head, saying, "No, it's not like that. He did this for me, for me."At that moment, she saw everything clearly. After her reminder, Qi Zhenan had already noticed Huang Mengyao's presence. With his skills, he could have easily avoided her, but instead, he deliberately

The situation had become clear: Huang Mengyao hadn't been caught. She had slipped away, and only a few of her people were captured. But as Lambert Hobson had said, she was as slippery as an eel; even her subordinates didn't know her plans.They weren't exactly clueless, but it wasn't far off. The frustration in Zhou Longjun and the others was palpable, even Quintina Foster could feel the low pressure around them.But honestly, there was no point in rushing. Even when Huang Mengyao was injured, they couldn't keep her. Now, where would they find her?Quintina Foster had tried to persuade them several times over the past few days. Zhou Longjun smiled bitterly, "Sister-in-law, you don't know. This Huang Mengyao is really slippery. We almost turned the entire sea upside down and still couldn't find her. No one knows how she managed to escape.""I’ve worked for the boss for so many years, and this is the first time I’ve seen something like this. It's truly bizarre."So, in reality, they

Gordon Foster, unwilling to be stopped, glared fiercely at him and said, "Lambert Hobson, have you sunk so low that you need my sister's protection now?"Lambert Hobson raised an eyebrow. "Are you envious of me?"Gordon Foster's face darkened.Quintina Foster was almost in tears from the tension. "Can't you two just talk nicely? Can't you?"And why did Lambert Hobson suddenly come out? Wouldn't it have been better if he had stayed in his room?Lambert Hobson reassured her, "I'm fine. Don't worry. He won't lay a hand on me. Go on, step aside. I need to have a serious talk with him.""Hmm? Talk about what?""You'll find out later. Go now." Lambert Hobson gently pushed her back towards the room.Quintina Foster was very uneasy as she kept looking back. "But my brother…"Gordon Foster took another step forward. "Perfect. If that's the case, then we should indeed have a good talk."He emphasized his words, clearly indicating that his 'good talk' had ulterior motives.Quintina Fos

"Hmph! But I'll still scold each one I see!" Kristin Whyet said, full of indignation."Sure, sure, that's fine. You can help me scold them to death!" Quintina Foster was somewhat moved by this simple friendship.After saying this, Kristin Whyet changed the subject: "Alright, enough about being angry. Let's talk about something else."Quintina Foster suddenly stood up: "Let's go out and play this weekend. I remember there's a new scenic spot that just opened, and it seems to have nice views. What do you want to drink? Juice?"Kristin Whyet slowly leaned back against the sofa, squinting at her leisurely without speaking.Quintina Foster, seeing her like this, threw the juice in her hand over, feeling frustrated: "If you have something to say, just say it. Why keep staring at me like that?"Kristin Whyet caught the juice with one hand and chuckled: "Really? Then I'll ask."Quintina Foster's face showed a resigned expression, clearly knowing what she wanted to ask.Sitting up strai

Master Two Days arrived as scheduled. She had thought that someone of his reputation would be quite aloof, but to her surprise, he started praising her from head to toe the moment they met. If it weren't for his heavily accented English and her own nature of not being easily swayed, she might have been completely flattered.After the compliments, they exchanged a few polite pleasantries before getting down to business: taking measurements for the wedding dress. The master held a measuring tape and measured every part of her body, including but not limited to her height, leg circumference, and even the length of her fingers.Quintina Foster was taken aback. Why measure her fingers for a wedding dress? Was he planning to make gloves too?When she asked, he paused for a moment and said, "So, Madam, you want gloves? Of course, we can do that. We have various materials and styles...""No, I mean, since your design doesn't include gloves, why do you need to measure my fingers?"He then