The old lady was in a deep sleep, her aged skin dried out like tree bark, drooping down layer by layer. All these years, she had been through a lot of pain and struggled with different illnesses as she turned older. Holly stayed by her side till late in the night, chit-chatting with the old lady as they made the most out of the remaining time since they knew no operation was 100% safe. By 9pm, her phone rang. When she saw it was Quincy calling, she hesitated before she answered the call with her lips pursed, “Hello?”“Where are you? I’ll pick you up.” Quincy had just finished his meeting and had time to spare.Holly frowned with the thought that he was doing this for the sake of his duty. “Darling, you really don’t have to do this for me. I’m already grateful that you’re letting me have the title of Mrs. Holt.”She was being honest with him. Quincy had helped her enough and she could not have asked for more. Since the end date of their marriage was already written in contract, s
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