"I still believe he won't lie to me about it."
Willow withdrew her gaze and got up slowly.
However, it would have been better if Willow had not said so, and Fion's disdain only intensified when she did.
"Even if I believed what you said earlier, I would not believe this.
"For two years, how many doctors have you taken him to, and how much money have you spent on his medicine? You even bought a lot of imported drugs, right?
"You've been spending all your salary on him, yet he hasn't gotten any better.
"Jeez. You believe everything he says. I'll tell you the truth. He can forget about ever getting up again."
Fion folded her arms in front of her, her voice full of disdain and her heart full of disbelief.
"It doesn't matter if you don't believe him.
"Anyone can disbelieve him, but...
"I believe him! And that's good enough.
"It's enough for him too."
Willow glanced at Fion and slowly left the living room.
"Hmph! I'll see how long he can fool you."
Fion snorted coldly and stepped into her bedroom too.
...
At the same time.
In a first-class hotel room.
Quill sat in a chair while two doctors tended to his facial injuries.
There was no head trauma, but the whole face was swollen and looked terrible.
Quill remained silent as he clenched his fists with an icy expression.
Quill was treated nervously by two hotel doctors, who quickly left.
The entire hotel was the Zimmer family's property. They dared not offend the heir, Quill.
"Speak!
"You'd better give me one reason why I shouldn't be furious!"
After the two doctors had left, Quill stepped forward and kicked a young man in front of him to the ground.
He was the young man with the scorpion tattoo, who had led the gang last night to attack Sean.
"Young Master Zimmer, that... that... that Sean is a martial artist..."
The tattooed young man sat on his haunches, not daring to get up.
"I know that!
"Otherwise, would I have asked you to bring dozens of men over?
"Sean's supposed to be the one in the hospital right now.
"And you let him come home unharmed and beat me up!
"Tell me what's going on!"
Getting angrier as he spoke, Quill kicked the tattooed young man hard.
The tattooed young man covered his head with his hands and let Quill take out his fury on him.
He dared not put up a fight.
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