Love Unspoken

"If there are no other symptoms, you can ignore it. But if the coughing gets really bad, you'll need to use a nebulizer."

"Okay, I understand. I'm really sorry for the trouble, doctor."

"No problem. Just keep an eye on the patient's condition."

After giving his instructions, the doctor left the ward.

Olivia sat by the bed, asking softly, "Ma'am, do you feel uncomfortable anywhere else?"

Quinn pointed to her neck,. "Here."

She coughed hard, her throat hurt, and she felt a bit short of breath, but she didn't know how to express it, only that it felt very uncomfortable. Olivia said, "You're injured. It will get better after a while."

Quinn looked at Olivia worriedly and asked cautiously, "Will I be okay?"

"Of course, you're still so young. You'll recover from any illness, so don't worry too much. Just listen to the doctor and you'll be out of here soon." Hearing Olivia's words, Quinn felt a bit more at ease.

She held Olivia's hand and asked, "Why haven't my mom and dad come to see me? Do they not want me anymore?"

Olivia was unsure how to answer for a moment. She didn't know much about Quinn's situation, so she could only tell her what Alexander had said before, that her parents were on a business trip. "Do they even know I'm sick?"

"They probably don't know. If they did, they would definitely come to see you."

Quinn finally felt a bit relieved.

Olivia added, "So you need to take good care of yourself and listen to the doctor. Don't make your parents worry about you from so far away."

Quinn nodded and said softly, "I will listen to the doctor. Get better and not make my parents worry."

"That's the spirit. Now, go to sleep. It will be morning soon."

Olivia helped her lie back down and tucked her in.

Quinn lay with her hands under her head, her eyes fixed on the door of the hospital room, unable to sleep at all.

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But to get discharged as soon as possible, she cooperated with the doctor. The first thing she did in the morning was get an IV. When the needle pierced her skin, it hurt so much that tears welled up in her eyes. Instinctively, she looked around, wanting to whine to her mom, but there was nothing there, no familiar faces.This is the property of Nô-velDrama.Org.

Staring at the unfamiliar hospital room, she silently held back her tears.

Alexander hadn't come to see her either because he was very busy these days.

Wayne's death was made public, but it didn't cause much of a stir online. After all, it wasn't a piece of gossip, and the buzz died down after a couple of days.

However, the stock market was very volatile, with the Kennedy Group's stocks continuously falling over these two days.

Alexander had gone to check Wayne's assets. The total his bank deposits and all real estate properties was close to $40 billion.

As Wayne's wife, Kaitlyn had a 50% inheritance right.

The remaining 50% naturally went to Alexander.

However, when it came to inheritance, a bunch of people with even the slightest connection showed up, all wanting a share of the inheritance.

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Therefore, the Kennedy Residence had been very bustling these days, with all sorts of relatives coming over.

They claimed to be there to mourn, but everyone knew what they were really there for.

For these people, even if they could get twenty million dollars, it would be enough for a lifetime of comfort. It was a sum that would tempt anyone. Landon had also been discharged from the hospital, his arm still in a cast. Sitting there, he looked like a determined person despite his injury.

But today, he was there in his capacity as the company president.

In the mourning hall, a large crowd of people was crying, seemingly more heartbroken than if their own fathers had died.

In contrast, Alexander, dressed in black, stood by observing coldly, looking very much like an outsider.

Of course, besides him, there was also Walter.

He hadn't divorced Freya yet, so he was still considered a son-in-law of the Kennedys. But unlike Alexander's indifferent demeanor, he was doing a good job of putting on a show.