The elevator quickly arrived at the eighteenth floor.


    Alexander entered the room, put Quinn down, closed the bedroom door, and saw Getty, Volume, and Kyle in the living room.


    Volume said, "The doctor I called will be here soon. Just wait a bit."


    Alexander nodded slightly, walked over to the sofa, sat down, and lit a cigarette.


    He called the doctor not for himself, but to schedule a check-up for Quinn. Quinn had not been eating well recently and definitely needed a thorough examination.


    Getty looked at him, seemingly wanting to say something but holding back. She had be noticeably morepliant.


    She dared not speak out of turn and naturally did not dare to argue with Alexander.


    Alexander smoked his cigarette and suddenly nced at her.


    Getty quickly became nervous, fidgeting with her hands as the faint outlines of bandages could still be seen on her wrists.


    Getty called, "Alexander."


    Alexander''s face remained expressionless. "Yes?"


    Getty hesitated briefly, then walked over and sat beside him, looking at him with affection and concern. "Are you doing okaytely?"


    She had just been pondering what the two of them had been up to on that deserted ind for so long. It was quite clear.


    If it had been her and Alexander, things would have been different.


    Alexander interrupted her, "Why are you still here? Didn''t I ask you to go back to Amber Bay?"


    Getty paused, then managed a smile and said, "Well, Christmas is just around the corner. I thought I''d go back after the holidays. And there are only two days left." Yes, indeed. Christmas was just two days away.


    At that moment, the sounds of firecrackers and fireworks filled the air. The fireworks outside the window lit up the sky, creating a beautiful disy.


    On Christmas day, the sky would be filled with even more fireworks, making it the most beautiful sight.


    Hearing her words, Alexander didn''t say much more because the doctor Volume had arrived.Upstodatee from Novel(D)ra/m/a.O(r)g


    This time, he only called one doctor, a female. She arrived at the bedroom and conducted a simple check-up on Quinn.


    It appeared that the man''s condition had deteriorated. The female doctor thought to herself, ''It seems that he still hasn''t taken her to the hospital for a check-up. Alexander looked at the doctor, seemingly waiting for her to speak.


    The female doctor met Alexander''s gaze, looking a bit hesitant. After thest lesson, she wasn''t sure if she should tell the truth.


    Volume interjected, "Olivia Reynolds, just say what you need to say. Mr. Kennedy is waiting."


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    The female doctor remained silent for a moment before saying," She is a bit malnourished. She needs more nutrition. ."


    "Is that all?" Volume asked.


    The female doctor nodded, "You know, I didn''t bring medical equipment, so that''s all I can conclude for now. I''d advise you to take her to the hospital for aprehensive check-up." Volume thought for a moment and then nced at Alexander. "Mr. Kennedy, why don''t we go to the hospital? You look injured as well. You should also get a check-up." Alexander said, "There''s no need, I just need some bandages."


    Kyle smirked slightly, thinking to himself, "At least he knew to get it bandaged." He believed this man had already lost all regard for life and death.


    The female doctor nodded, took the medical kit, and checked his wound.


    When she saw the wound on his back, she couldn''t help but be surprised. "Mr. Kennedy, the wound..."