Female Novel
Chapter 658
Quinn shrugged. "Don't worry about me. They can kill me for all I care."
Frank was actually surprised to see her acting tough.
"Fine. Get in," he said and was left watching as she limped toward his car, struggling to get inside.
It was clear that even with his miraculous Ichor Pill, one night was too brief for Quinn to fully recover—it
only stopped her injuries from deteriorating at best.
In fact, moving would have ruptured it, and Quinn was bleeding from her lap even as she rode shotgun.
She was silent throughout their journey, her eyes staring ahead.
Frank's phone rang with a call from Janet Zimmer just then. "Frank... Have you seen the woman last
night? She's gone when I woke up this morning! Her injuries are still very severe, and her bones
haven't been realigned. I'm afraid."
"Don't worry," Frank said quietly, hearing the concern in Janet's voice even as he glanced at Quinn's
shaking fingers and bleeding legs. "She's with me. I'll treat her myself."
"Oh, I see." Janet sounded clearly disappointed.
Then, as she mustered her courage to ask if Frank had time for dinner, she was left listening blankly to
a static beeping as Frank had already hung up.
She sighed softly. -
On the other hand, Frank was driving as he quietly said, "Let's stop by a hotel."novelbin
"A hotel?" Quinn did a double take, her gaze troubled.
Frank did not notice it and picked a hotel at random, booking a room.
Right after she helped Quinn into their room, Frank pointed at the room and ordered, "Take off the
blanket and lie down."
"Yeah."
Quinn sat on bed, pulling off her blanket and taking off her bleeding clothing.
When Frank returned from the bathroom with a box of needles, he found her naked and avoided his
gaze.
Frank did a double take before averting his eyes as well. "Why did you take everything off?! Put your
underwear on!"
Quinn's lips parted in confusion toward his outburst but ultimately stayed silent as she put on her
underwear.
Just doing that ruptured more of her wounds.
She bit her lip as she watched Frank walking toward her, his arms outstretched and ready.
"B-Be gentle," she moaned nasally.
Her voice left Frank's juices flowing.
And at the moment, she was gently biting her lip, her cheeks flushed.
Frank breathed a long sigh to compose himself, his eyes flashing with a golden spark.