285 Loneliness

John Quinn took good care of C-10 and Number 92 with responsibility.

He was addicted to the world of medicine, feeling that time passed quickly, and he didn't feel tired at all.

Given that, the task of taking care of Xavier Quinn fell on Cole Quinn's shoulders again.

Since Luke Perkins left, he had tried to communicate with Xavier Quinn indirectly and to ask for some manpower support from him.

"Cole, that Luke Perkins still can't stop singing praises of you," said Xavier Quinn, holding a tablet in his hand and old presbyopic-glasses he had just taken off.

Cole, who was massaging Xavier's legs, didn't even look up and said, "Such flattery is like poison to me."

Xavier Quinn laughed and said, "Why do you have to be so modest? With your current strength, even next to Luke Perkins, his assistant would have to step aside in your presence."

Cole stood up and asked, "Sir, you're talking about Leonel Sutcliffe? That waste of space could be replaced by anyone."