695: Quinn's Gratitude

Quinn's Gratitude

"Connor, we know we were wrong. Please let us go!" Jesse kneeled, extremely nervous, as he begged Connor for mercy.2

"That's right, Mr. McDonald, we know we were wrong. If we had known your identity earlier, we wouldn't have dared to do anything to Quinn!" Barry also kneeled and begged Connor for mercy.

Connor looked at Jesse and Barry without saying anything.

After a moment of hesitation, Melissa whispered to Connor, "Connor, Jesse and Barry are my friends. Can you let them go, please?"

Connor turned, looked at Melissa, and said playfully, "I can let them go, but I have a request!"

"Mr. McDonald, you have any requests? I'll do anything as long as it's within my capabilities!" Jesse shouted excitedly.

"My request is very simple. I hope you can control your mouth and not tell anyone about what you saw today. If anyone finds out about my identity, I will make you pay an even more painful price than now."

Connor looked at Jesse, Barry, and Melissa expressionlessly.

"All right, yes…" Jesse nodded without thinking.

Melissa was a little confused and could not help but ask Connor, "Connor, why did you hide your identity?"

"Because I don't want my life to be affected by this!" Connor replied indifferently, then turned to Quinn and said, "Let's go!"

"All right!" Quinn quickly agreed and followed Connor out of the square.

After Connor and Quinn left, Jesse and Barry slowly stood up.

Even though Connor had already walked away, Jesse and Barry still stood there, not moving at all. They were nervous, as if they had not recovered from what had happened.

The change in Connor's identity was too terrifying.

As soon as Jesse thought about what he had said to Connor, he started trembling uncontrollably.

Melissa really couldn't understand what kind of person Connor was. Why did he have to play the role of a poor loser in school despite his influential background?

"Connor, who are you? What do you want?" Melissa couldn't help but sigh internally.

***

Meanwhile, Connor was led by Quinn to the hotel.

Along the way, Quinn was very nervous, as if she had been frightened by what had happened at the martial arts tournament.

Connor turned to look at Quinn and asked her softly, "I heard that your mother is sick?"

"…"

Quinn was surprised. Then, she hurriedly nodded and said, "Yes, my mother fell ill a year ago, but because my family doesn't have money, she has been relying on medicine. There's no way to cure her completely…"

"How much does it cost to cure your mother's illness?" Connor asked Quinn softly.

"100, 000 dollars…" Quinn hurriedly replied.

"Go to Thomas tomorrow and ask him to bring you and your mother to Porthampton. He will arrange the best hospital for your mother. That should be able to cure your mother's illness…" Connor said slowly.

Quinn was stunned. She seemed a little awkward and said softly, "Mr. McDonald, my family doesn't have that much money right now. I think I won't go…"

"You don't have to spend any money. Thomas will pay for your mother's hospitalization and treatment fees." Connor replied to Quinn with a smile.

Hearing that, Quinn instantly became excited.

She couldn't help but cover her mouth as she looked at Connor in disbelief and said, "Mr. McDonald, do you mean you want to treat my mother for free?"

"Yes, it's fate that we met. 100, 000 dollars may be a huge sum to you, but it's nothing to me!" Connor replied indifferently.

In fact, Connor did not intened to help Quinn even though she was indeed very pitiful.

However, Connor was not a great philanthropist. He couldn't help everyone in trouble. Otherwise, Connor would not have to do anything else. Doing charity every day was enough to keep him busy.

However, when Quinn stopped him when Connor was preparing to enter the arena.

Connor could feel that Quinn sincerely cared about him. This made Connor feel a little touched, so Connor changed his mind and wanted to help Quinn.

After Quinn heard Connor's offer, she was so excited that she kneeled before Connor. She cried as she said to Connor, "Mr. McDonald, you're a kind person. I don't even know how to thank you…"

"How will you thank me?" Connor looked at Quinn and smiled faintly. At this moment, he didn't need Quinn to do anything.

Connor didn't help Quinn because he wanted her to repay him.

"You don't have to thank me. Just take it as me thanking you for taking good care of me today…" Connor said lightly.

"That won't do, Mr. McDonald. Although I'm poor, I know the principle of not receiving a reward for nothing. If you don't let me do something, I can't accept your help. Otherwise, I won't be at ease…" Quinn said stubbornly.

Although Quinn was poor, she still had a backbone. She would never accept Connor's help for no reason.

"So, how do you plan to thank me?" Connor asked Quinn helplessly.

Quinn didn't know what to say. Then, she said in a low voice, "Mr. McDonald, I can serve you…"

"Well, I already have a girlfriend. I'm not the kind of person…" Connor said helplessly to Quinn.

When Quinn heard Connor's words, she immediately blushed. Then, she said softly, "Mr. McDonald, you might have misunderstood me. The service I'm talking about is not to sleep with you but to be your caretaker. I can take care of you..."

Quinn knew she had nothing to thank Connor with, so she could only choose to be Connor's caretake to repay him.

"Well, I'm used to living alone and don't need a caretaker!" Connor said to Quinn awkwardly.

"So, how should I repay you?"

Quinn blinked and asked, stumped.

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