She Walked Away With His Twins While He Begged the Ground She Walked On novel Chapter 593

"Quinn?"

"Are you listening?"

Hearing Yara calling her name, Quinn's scattered thoughts slowly reassembled. She pressed her lips together.

"I... I'm fine. I just took my medicine. I think I'm... just tired."

Yara realized she probably shouldn't have dumped this on her right now. She advised gently,

"Then get some good rest. We can talk about this after you shake off that cold."

"Don't worry about the kids. Just focus on your health for now."

After the call ended, Quinn felt entirely drained. She collapsed back onto the bed.

Staring blankly at the ceiling above her, her mind was a tangled mess.

She felt deeply apologetic toward Ethan, the guilt swelling in her chest.

She had no idea how to face him anymore.

Worse, she didn't know how much it would hurt him if she rejected him.

Right now, she truly had zero interest or energy to date. She only wanted to raise her two children.

She definitely didn't want to hold Ethan back.

He deserved a better, more outstanding girl, not a divorced mother like her.

...

Thinking back to how Miles took her away last night, Ethan felt a flash of irritation at his inability to demand her return.

Frost coated his eyes as he pulled a velvet box from his office drawer. Inside was the gift he had bought for Quinn.

He had prepared this a long time ago. When she first left Fairmont, he had wanted to give it to her, but the timing hadn't felt right.

Now, a month had passed. She... she must be completely over Miles by now, right?

If she wasn't, why had she been so eager to get divorced?

He wanted to use her trip to Fairmont to book a reservation at a romantic restaurant, have a candlelit dinner, present her with roses and this gift, and formally confess his feelings.

But since she was still sick, he had to suppress his plans for the moment.

Pulling out his phone, his eyes filled with genuine concern as he texted her: *[Quinn, are you feeling any better?]*

If she was awake, she would reply.

If she didn't, it meant she was resting.

"My aunt? Shouldn't she be introducing women to Ethan instead?"

Thinking about how eagerly his cousin was fawning over Quinn, layers of cold fury settled into Miles's eyes.

Hearing him say that, the wrinkles on Judith's face tightened, and her tone grew urgent.

"Miles, you know perfectly well the kind of relationship your aunt has with Ethan. Do you really think he'd accept a favor like that? You're just trying to stir up trouble!"

Miles rejected her flatly. "Mom, stay out of this. I'm busy this weekend."

Judith flared up. "What do you mean, busy? No more excuses! You're going this Saturday, or you can expect me in the hospital!"

With that, Judith slammed the phone down.

Miles rubbed his temples, completely dismissing the threat.

...

That same day, after Quinn woke up and freshened up, she got ready to go out and grab something to eat.

When the doorbell rang, she assumed it was Ethan.

Opening the door, her expression stiffened slightly when she saw Miles standing there.

"Miles? Did you need something?"