Chapter 1288

Hope quickly stashed the bottle back in her bag and settled on the floor, trying to look casual.

"Hope, what were you doing?" Orion asked as he came over, ready to play.

Hope, still just a six-year-old, wasn't exactly skilled at hiding her emotions. She avoided looking him in the eye, turning her head away. "Nothing. I'm just a little sleepy and thought I'd rest," she mumbled, closing her eyes. Orion shrugged, sitting beside her. "Okay, go ahead and nap. Where's Mrs. Watson?"

"She went to get some dessert. I was hungry," Hope replied, pulling a blanket over her face.

Orion adored his little sister. If he ever found out that Hope had done something to hurt her, he would never speak to her again. But she felt like she had no choice. If she didn't do this, she might never see her own family again. After all, she hadn't done anything to hurt Orion's parents, and she hadn't harmed him either. As for his sister, she was just a baby, too young to even talk yet. Besides, if something happened, they could always have another child. A few minutes later, Mrs. Watson returned with freshly baked custard tarts.

"Hope's asleep, so just leave them here for now. She can have one when she wakes up," Orion whispered, not wanting to disturb her. Mrs. Watson nodded and set the plate down.

For the next few hours, Orion was engrossed in his book, while Hope, initially pretending to sleep, eventually drifted off for real.

afternoon,

Gemma

over to check on her, and a shocked gasp escaped her lips. Oh

alarmed. "What's wrong with my

was on the verge of panic. He couldn't care less that Hope was still asleep nearby. All he wanted was

feet. "Stay here for a moment, Orion. I need to get Mr. and Mrs. York right

had been Orion with the fever, it would have been manageable, but for Gemma, so small and fragile, a high fever could be incredibly dangerous. Even a slight oversight

then, the commotion

attention of Nash and Nina,

downstairs in

car keys

to Ms.

a fever?" she asked, her voice

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