Chapter 1472

Lindsay was absolutely furious. “Why did I call you? Don’t you have any empathy, Sam?! Your brother is still in the ICU!”

“And what do you think I should do?!” Sam bellowed. “Shall I watch him 24/7, or would you have preferred me to be the one in the accident?! In the end, I mean nothing ever since I was a child, and there’s no problem even if I get killed!”

Sam’s sudden outburst was so loud that it startled Quinn.

“Sam…” she called out to him tentatively.

Sam pretended not to hear it.

At the same time, Lindsay turned silent on the other end and started sobbing after a long while.

“You’re killing me, Sam…”

“Not me. You-all of you-have been killing me from the very start!”

And with that, Sam flung his phone on the floor so loudly Quinn was left stunned silent. He then got out of bed and stormed out of the room.

He even slammed the door shut loudly in his wake, but Quinn needed a long while before she came to her senses. She had never seen him that furious despite having a chip on his shoulder even as a child.

She started to follow him when her phone rang.

Hesitating for a moment, she eventually turned to answer it.

“Yes, Mr. Saunders?”

“Is Sam with you?” Marvin asked.

“He was, but he left.”

“Is he alright?”

“I don’t know.” Quinn shook her head and quickly asked,” How’s Mrs. Saunders?”

“She’s crying a lot,” Marvin said exasperatedly. “She really didn’t mean to snap at Sam, but she just let it slip because of her grief.”

“I know.” Quinn was perfectly aware, but it was all the more reason Sam was disappointed.

“You should come to the hospital,” Marvin said bluntly just then.

“But I’d rather look for Sam. He broke his phone and left…”

“Don’t worry, he’ll be fine” Marvin said.

“Why do all of you always think he’ll be fine?!” Quinn snapped right then, feeling indignant for Sam’s sake. “Sure, he’s not as impressive as Ryan, but he has a heart too. All everyone ever cares about is Ryan. Do you really think Sam doesn’t get hurt?”

Marvin sighed. “We were wrong in the past, but this is a serious moment and we can’t spare him any attention. The priority is to help Ryan get through this.”

Quinn had no cause to argue, since Marvin was right-they had to take care of Ryan before anyone else now.

“You should come, Quinn. Ryan wants to see you,” Marvin said, finally getting to the point.

When Quinn was hesitant, Marvin’s voice turned quiet.” Please, I’m begging you. He’s really in bad shape-help us talk to him.”

“Alright.” Quinn gave in, quickly changing and getting a cab. On her way to the hospital, she made a phone call. “Cordy.”