"Seth, get some rest. I'll come see you again tomorrow," Sienna Hale said to Seth Quinn, looking back. She then glanced at Autumn Shelby. Just as she was about to leave, the door to the outer room was pushed open again.
A hurried figure burst in, shouting, "President Quinn!" Their tone was filled with grief and sorrow.
Clara Grant turned and took a closer look, a bitter smile touching her lips. 'Ha, it's certainly lively today. All the women in love with Seth are showing up, one after another.'
Faye Jennings ran in, and as soon as she looked up, she saw Clara Grant in front of her. She froze for a moment, then lunged forward and grabbed her, tears streaming down her face before she could even speak.
"Clara, where's President Quinn? How is he? Take me to see him, please, take me to see him."
Clara Grant looked at her grief-stricken expression and knew she believed the news that Seth Quinn was on the verge of death. But seeing how genuinely upset she was, Clara couldn't bear it.
