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Quinn nodded slightly and gestured that it was not very painful, just a bit itchy.
"Itchy is a good sign. It's scabbing. Don't scratch it, and it'll heal soon."
Quinn asked, "What happened to my leg?"
Alexander remained silent for a moment, then said, "You fell."
Quinn furrowed her brows. She couldn't figure out how she could have fallen to hurt her leg like this.
He raised his hand and gently stroked Quinn's cheek, his eyes showing emotions that Quinn couldn't understand.
But for sreason, Quinn suddenly felt an urge to cry, a sourness that cwithout reason.
Not long after, Soren finished preparing the food and cout wearing an apron. He said, "Quinn, Mr. Dine."
Alexander regained his composure and told Quinn calmly, "You go ahead and eat."
Quinn asked, "What about you?"
Alexander replied, "I'll join you later." Quinn looked at him for a moment, nodded, and went to the dining room.
Alexander, on the other hand, called Soren into his study.
Soren stood in the study, feeling the heavy tension in the air, which made his heart race. Alexander's cold gaze
fell on Soren's face. Soren's head lowered further and further, to the point where he didn't dare to breathe loudly.
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Unable to bear Alexander's scrutinizing gaze, Soren took the initiative and asked, "Sir, is there something you
want to ask me?" Alexander lit a cigarette and furrowed his brows as he smoked. Soren waited for a while,
swallowed, and mustered up the courage to look up at Alexander.
Even though he was still wearing a suit and looked tall, handsome, and dignified, he seemed melancholic. The air
was filled with the drifting smoke, and the man's expression had turned dull.
Soren asked again, "Sir? If there's nothing, I'll..." Before he could finish his sentence, Alexander interrupted,
"Why didn't you tell me?"
Soren hesitated, unable to recall which matter Alexander was referring to. He tentatively asked, "Is it about
Quinn's health?" Alexander glanced at him but didn't directly address it. He simply said, "Just tell me."
These three simple words made Soren feel anxious. He didn't ask anything specific; just told Soren to speak. It
was clearly a test. If Soren spoke and didn't give the correct answer, would he die? "Well? Soren, you don't know
anything?"
Soren was startled and hurriedly said, "I do know. It's just that you previously said..." He stole a glance at
Alexander's expression and whispered, "Didn't you say that you didn't need to be informed about anything
regarding Quinn in the future?"
After Soren said this, the temperature in the room dropped to a freezing point, causing Soren to shiver. "I'll give
you another chance. Speak," Alexander said calmly, but his tone carried an unmistakable sense of coercion.
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