Walter slowly sat back down in the chair, sizing up Quinn from head to toe, "Who are you?"


    Quinn stared at him, thought for a moment, and said, "I''m Quinn."


    Because her throat was still injured, her voice was a bit hoarse.


    "How old are you?"


    She held up four fingers. "Five."


    Walter was stunned.


    "Do you remember what happened?"


    "Fire, hot fire." Quinn recalled the feeling of being scorched by the mes, and her whole body started to ache. Her face carried a hint of fear.


    Walter looked at her thoughtfully, as if he had already guessed something.


    "Your name is Quinn. Then do you know what are your parents'' names?"


    Quinn looked at Walter warily and puffed out her cheeks, "I''m not telling you."


    Mom had said that when strangers ask about the family, she shouldn''t tell them.


    Walter raised an eyebrow and said, "It seemed you have gained your memories."


    She gained the memories before the age of five, but everything after that was still nk.


    Quinn''s face was covered with several band-aids, but it didn''t affect the brilliance in her big, clear eyes.


    Her gaze at Walter was both curious and wary, but without nervousness or fear.


    Walter knew that the little princess of the Mellons family-was back.


    At this moment, Alexander also walked in.


    He was in a hurry, with water droplets on his suit and hair, clearly having rushed over without the umbre covering him properly.


    Standing at the door, he saw Quinn awake on the hospital bed, and his tense expression slightly eased.


    Afterposing himself, he walked in.


    Ignoring Walter, he just came directly to Quinn''s bedside, looking down at her for a long time.


    Quinn was also staring at him.


    Suddenly, she spoke with delight. "I remember you."


    With that, Alexander was taken aback.


    He instinctively nced at Walter. "What''s going on?"


    Walter shrugged. "Isn''t it obvious?""


    Quinn had already struggled to sit up in bed. She reached out to grab Alexander''s hand, looking at him seriously. "You saved me."


    When Alexander arrived, Olivia had told him to be prepared. He thought there would be something wrong with Quinn.


    Now he understood what the preparation about.


    Before Alexander could say anything, she spoke again. "What reward do you want?"


    Alexander looked puzzled.Property belongs to N?vel(D)r/ama.Org.


    Walter started chuckling softly from the side.


    Walter could see it, and naturally, Alexander could. He raised an eyebrow and asked, "What reward can you give me?"


    "I don''t know, what do you want?" Quinn proudly patted her chest, "I have a lot of money."


    "How much money?"


    Quinn looked a bit troubled, furrowing her little face in thought. She knew she had a lot of money, but how much exactly?


    Alexander sat down beside her, scrutinizing Quinn several times.


    He repeated the questions Walter had asked earlier.


    Quinn was growing impatient. She threw off the covers, intending to get out of bed. "You guys are so annoying, asking the same questions over and over. I want to go home." She sat on the edge of the bed, put on her shoes, and walked out of the ward without looking back.


    The two men in the room stared straight at Quinn''s back.


    Quinn walked out so confidently, but then she returned with a gloomy face in less than a minute.


    "Where am I here?" she asked, a bit scared, with tears welling up in her eyes.


    "In hospital," Alexander replied.


    "Hospital?" Quinn tilted her head and looked around again, "Where are my mom and dad?"