Chapter 983
Quinn's hand shook as she opened Facebook to confirm the message. Feeling nervous, she thought about replying but changed her mind. Instead, she deleted their chat history and put away her phone. Because of Maya's accident, the whole new media department got the day off, except for the leaders who had to attend a meeting.
Maya had already hurt the company's reputation, and now her jumping off a building would impact both the reputation and the stock. They needed a solution fast, or Mr. Kennedy would be furious. Instead of heading back to Regal Riverside, Quinn went to see Abigail.
Abigail's ward had an unexpected visitor: Orion, whom she hadn't seen in a long time. She glanced at Nathan and noticed the two bodyguards looked uneasy.
Ignoring them, Quinn walked into the ward. The bodyguards wanted to stop her but had no reason to. After all, it was Abigail's ward.
"Quinn's here," Abigail greeted her happily.
Orion turned to look at Quinn, knowing she could speak again and was back to normal. He seemed a bit nervous.
"Quinn," he stuttered.
Quinn nodded and walked over.
Orion worried if Quinn remembered anything from when she had amnesia. His cheeks turned red at the thought.
He stammered, "I heard from Abigail that you've fully recovered?"
"Yes," Quinn replied calmly.
An awkward silence followed.
Abigail watched them with amusement. After a moment, she tapped Orion's leg with her crutch.
"Why are you blushing? Weren't you two married?" Abigail teased.
Orion glared at her. "Stop talking nonsense! Our marriage was just a temporary measure."
Quinn agreed. "Yes, Orion was just helping me."
If it weren't for Orion, Wayne might have given her away to someone else.
"Really?" Abigail said. "That's not what you said before."
She started to reveal something but Orion lunged at her, covering her mouth.
Abigail, already injured, fell back onto the bed.
"Abigail, please be quiet!" Orion was embarrassed and angry.
Abigail pushed him away. "Are you crazy? I'm injured, it hurts!"
Orion, even redder, glared at her. "Stop talking nonsense!"
Abigail, amused, pretended to be in pain and waved at Quinn. "It hurts, Quinn. Help me up."This text is property of Nô/velD/rama.Org.
Quinn quickly ran over to help her.
Abigail leaned on Quinn's shoulder, giving Orion a provocative look.
She asked Quinn in a sweet voice, "My back hurts, can you rub it?"
Quinn nodded and started rubbing. "Here?"
"A bit lower."
"Yes, that's it."
Orion, clearly provoked, stood up, grabbed Abigail's crutch, and hobbled out. "I'm going to the bathroom," he said.
Though not as injured as Abigail, his limping looked a bit comical.