The Billionaire's True Heiress From Fake Jewel to Real Crown novel Chapter 1731

Ewan Harding looked rough around the edges compared to the other man.

Claire wondered if it was because he had been letting himself go over the past three years, making him look older.

She couldn't help but compare the two of them.

Quentin Young thanked Ewan for coming to visit him, but when he heard Ewan wanted to exchange experiences about having broken legs, he was at a loss for words.

"You shouldn't give up. I used to be incredibly depressed because I couldn't find a doctor who could help me stand again..."

Ewan was actually trying to counsel him.

Quentin listened, hesitating to speak.

"Um, sorry to interrupt, but Quentin's legs just need proper physical therapy, and he'll recover," Yolande had to explain, seeing how serious Ewan was.

She could tell Ewan had completely misunderstood the situation.

Ewan paused, then smiled apologetically. "My bad. I thought Quentin was in the same boat as me."

"Since your legs aren't too seriously injured, I guess you don't need my advice."

Quentin felt a bit embarrassed, remembering that Ewan was the one who genuinely couldn't stand.

"It's fine. Hearing what you said actually gave me a lot of motivation." Despite his words, he still seemed downcast.

For him, the ability to stand and walk meant nothing if he could never dance again. The thought of losing his passion was worse than lifelong paralysis.

But he couldn't exactly complain about his dissatisfaction in front of a man who couldn't walk at all.

"Will his legs suffer any permanent effects after he recovers?"

Having gone through severe depression himself, Ewan knew exactly what Quentin was feeling.

He spotted Quentin's abnormal mood at a glance, which was why he had initially assumed Quentin would be wheelchair-bound for life, just like him.

"There will be some impact," Yolande admitted, worried that Quentin might completely shut down.

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