Always Been Yours (Tessa and Nicholas)

Chapter 1095 It’s Not Your Fault

After a thorough check, the doctor concluded, “Young Master Greg must have been playing with water a little too much two days ago. When he came back here, the temperature was different, which caused the fever. I’ll prescribe an antipyretic medicine for him, and the physical cooling should also continue too. You guys will need to take care of him and observe his condition. If the high fever persists, you have to take him to the hospital.”

After explaining everything, the doctor left. Hearing this, Tessa hurriedly asked someone to bring a glass of warm water, and then personally fed Gregory medicine. However, Gregory was too groggy, and he couldn’t swallow at all. Tessa was so anxious that she almost cried.

“Nicholas, what should I do? Greg can’t take the medicine.”

“Don’t cry, leave it to me.” Nicholas felt distressed for Tessa, so he took over the medicine to feed Gregory. Seeing Nicholas pouring the medicine into Gregory’s mouth, Tessa finally felt relieved. The two then stayed in the room. As Tessa looked at the sleepy little boy on the bed, she felt remorse.

“It’s all my fault. If I’d been more careful and noticed the difference in temperature, Greg wouldn’t have suffered.”

it.” Nicholas held Tessa’s tightly clenched hand. “Besides, it’s

say such a thing. Nicholas looked at his astonished wife and explained gently, “Greg has not been sick for a long time. This illness will enable all the bacteria to be

she felt that

Sebastian brought dinner, but Tessa had no appetite. When Nicholas saw that Tessa only took a few mouthfuls and stopped eating, his brows furrowed tightly, and he persuaded, “I know you are worried about Greg, leaving you with no appetite, but you are still pregnant. You should eat more. If you get sick again,

about her, so she forced herself to eat another half bowl of food. By

his body temperature was still on the rise. On the bed, Gregory’s eyes were closed, and he had a frown on his face while his originally

good,” he murmured in a daze,

was unbelievably distressed. “It’s okay, Greg. I’m

him. Nicholas watched from the side; his expression not