Chapter 194

In the dead of the night, Xyla had sent Mitchell a message, demanding that he come to the hospital immediately to deal with the surveillance footage. She also threatened him, claiming that if he didn't show up, she'd report the incident to the Department of Public Health. Terrified, Mitchell wasted no time and drove over as fast as he could.

Xyla breathed a sigh of relief. She had to keep whatever happened last night a secret at all costs. As long as she claimed that she hadn't set foot out of her ward, no one could prove the EEG report was hers.

But then she clenched her fists, and her face contorted in anger. She had spent the whole night in fear, unable to say a word to Quentin, yet that woman got to be with him. How dare she?

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Quentin had a bad night's sleep last night. He drank too much, and now he had a headache and an upset stomach. As soon as he got into the car, he didn't want to move. Noelle felt both concerned and helpless.

Martin drove them to Windsor Villa. Noelle