Chapter 462: Chapter 462: Stunning All Around
As for July Quinn, the remedy she wrote down at the time was just scribbled casually.
In Joy Quinn’s view, even if July Quinn found out the thesis was written using her remedy, she would have no evidence to prove the result was hers.
Thinking of this, Joy Quinn felt indescribably delighted.
No matter if July Quinn is a dragon or a phoenix, she’s just a mouse under her feet, reaching heights July could never touch!
"Alright then! But you have to keep your word, these sets of jewelry are truly our last cards."
Amanda Ford was also swayed by the grand plans outlined by Joy Quinn.
"Mom, rest assured. Once I’m there, I’ll study even harder and won’t waste a single penny of yours."
The mother and daughter exchanged smiles, full of anticipation for the future.
*
In the hospital, inside a VIP ward—
"Didn’t you say she was only going out for an hour? It’s been an hour and five minutes, why isn’t she back yet?"
Kyle Keaton, wearing striped hospital patient clothes, paced the room, filled with inexplicable anxiety.
"That I don’t know. Maybe... Mrs. Keaton got held up by something."
Miles Jacobs was quite stressed.
The sugar daddy started looking for the sugar mommy as soon as he woke up, and now that he waited so long, she still hadn’t returned.
He felt as though if the sugar mommy didn’t return soon, the sugar daddy would explode with anger.
"Lord Keaton, I think you better sit down and rest. Look, you still have a wound on your head..."
Miles Jacobs lowered his voice, trying to appease the sugar daddy with flattery.
"I can’t rest."
Whenever he thought about the indifferent attitude July Quinn had towards him before the accident, Kyle Keaton felt on the verge of becoming an abandoned husband.
Just as he was about to ignore Miles Jacobs and forcibly leave the ward to find July Quinn, a luxurious female voice came from the door.
"With a wound on your forehead, do you still intend to run around? If you ruin your looks, don’t expect me to keep my virtue for you."
Kyle Keaton and Miles Jacobs looked towards the voice simultaneously, their eyes lighting up with astonishment.
Because normally, July Quinn only wore simple T-dresses, rarely donning such a body-hugging, V-neck, pearl pink long dress like today.
From a distance, her waist seemed almost too slender to hold.
Her long hair casually draped over her shoulders, with two strands playfully falling into the V-neck.
Like a lute half concealed, it made it impossible for anyone to take their eyes off her.
The moment Kyle Keaton snapped back to reality, he immediately poked Miles Jacobs in the eyes, "Get out of here!"
This small plot of his was not for others to covet.
"Alright, I’ll get out right away." Miles Jacobs, covering his eyes, immediately rolled out of the ward.
Not an ounce of temper, nor an ounce of dignity.
Ahem, in front of the sugar parents, who needs a bike!
As soon as Miles Jacobs left, July Quinn walked in carrying the porridge she had just packed, serving it to Kyle Keaton naturally.
"The doctor said you can only eat light food, so I packed some vegetable porridge for you."
But just as she was halfway serving the porridge, her vase-like waist was wrapped tightly by Kyle Keaton.
"Why are you suddenly dressed like this?"
July Quinn was beautiful, so beautiful that even if she casually wrapped herself in a sack, she would still dazzle everyone.
Thus, she seldom bothered with dressing up, mostly wearing a white T-shirt and jeans, or a simple T-dress.
But today, suddenly dressing with such femininity, she was like a weapon of mass destruction.
Making him want to ignore the wound on his forehead and with her...