Chapter 112

I clutched at my umbrella and walked through the alley. As I returned to my car, I was still in a depressed and stressed out mood. I had never imagined that my parents could have treated Quincy that way in the past, forcibly taking a kidney from her. After all, she had just been a little girl. She had been a little girl about my age at that time. However, the treatment she had received was worlds apart from mine due to our backgrounds. The assistant could sense that I was feeling low. As he drove, he said with concern, "President Shaw, did something happen?" I shook my head and said, "It's fine." Just now, when I was standing at the door and glancing at that woman dressed in a flowery skirt, I had felt a strange sort of panicky fear internally as she had looked just like Quincy. Truth be told, I did not understand my own fear. Perhaps I still felt guilt inside. I had asked Andrew if that had been Quincy. However, Andrew had denied it, saying, "Quincy is overseas." That woman