Desires Die Hard

Chapter 120

The maid headed over to the room to take care of Anya.

After the ginger soup on the bedside table had cooled a little, the maid carefully helped the unconscious Anya up in an attempt to give her medicine.

However, Anya was unconscious and she could not get Anya to open her mouth.

The maid cautiously fed Anya the ginger soup, but it was impossible to pry Anya’s teeth apart.

The maid did not know what to do. She certainly could not possibly force the ginger soup down Anya’s mouth.

If anything went wrong, Mr. Welton might get upset about it.

The maid contemplated carefully before seeking Mr. Welton’s advice.

After all, Mr. Welton was the one who brought the lady home, so he was the best person to ask!

The maid placed Anya on the bed before checking with Mr. Welton.

The maid went to the living room and saw Evan sitting with his back straight on the couch as he looked at his iPad. She walked over slowly and said, “Mr. Welton, Ms. MacMillan is unconscious, so she cant swallow. What should I do about the

medicine?”

Evan raised his head to look at the maid. “Can’t take her meds?”

“Since she is unconscious, she can’t open her mouth. It is impossible to give her medicine,” said the maid cautiously. She was worried her boss would find her incompetent and throw a temper.

a few seconds and pondered before he said, “Got

he put down his iPad before he got up and headed to the

quickly followed behind him.

checking on Anya, the maid asked, “Mr.

the bed. After some time he helped Anya up and squeezed her chin to open her mouth before drinking some ginger soup with the antipyretic medication and forcing it into her mouth right in front

not help feeling shy and shocked from

these days could be so daring, especially a

looking at him kiss Anya, so

tip of his tongue while forcing

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Chapter 120

throat.

warm and tasted bitter

though Anya was unconscious, she could detect it.

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mouth. There was also a faint hint of cigarettes in

unwell, so

unwell, so she instinctively moaned as

to feeding her medicine. “Huh? Why do you want me to

vixen.”

were so

felt like he was eating jelly.

lips tasted sweet like a little strawberry