Facade of Love

Chapter 329 Fried His Brain Silly

When I saw him wake up, anger uncontrollably welled up inside me, and I glared at him, saying, “Idris, you b*stard.”

He looked at me, bewildered, and asked, “What’s wrong?”

I struggled to contain my anger for a moment, then got up to put the bowl down, preparing to leave.

However, as I placed the bowl down and glanced at him out of the corner of my eye, I noticed that his eyes had closed again, and he was still sweating on his forehead. It was as if his brief moment of clarity earlier had been nothing more than a momentary lapse.

I initially thought he was faking it, so I raised my hand and patted his face, saying, “Idris, don’t play dead. If you’re awake, talk to me.”

Nonetheless, despite patting him many times, he showed no response and seemed to have fallen into a deep sleep again.

The doctor came back in, checked on Idris after I administered the medicine, and then told me, “It seems he’s taken the medicine. Later, you can help him wipe down his body, Mrs. Young. As long as his fever subsides within an hour, he should be fine.”

I nodded, and the intention to leave that had arisen earlier was strangely suppressed.

After all, he was still a patient, and leaving now would not be right.

After giving some instructions, the doctor left.

take care of Idris, especially having to wipe his body. He was quite gorgeous, not just his

invading someone’s privacy, I wiped his body over his sleeping robe. I tried my best to keep my eyes closed, but occasionally, I could not help but accidentally touch him.

really not a

that his body temperature was gradually coming down, and he did not feel as hot

cold

just as I was about to remove his sleeping robe, I had an uneasy feeling. When I looked up, I unexpectedly locked eyes with Idris, who was staring at me motionless.

His deep gaze landed on my hands as I was about

quickly withdrew my hand. My heart was racing, and my face turned red. I stammered,

to take everything off?” he asked, his voice sounding a little

your sleeping gown got wet, and I was worried you’d be uncomfortable, so I wanted to change it. I had no other intentions.”

one breath. Although I had no ulterior motives, I could not help but feel a bit uneasy at the moment. He appeared nonchalant and calmly asked, “What other intentions could you

Huh?

like I was the pervert?

face was getting hotter.

there, I wished I could leave quickly. However, he acted as if nothing had happened and asked, “Aren’t you going to change them?”

him and said, “Since you’re awake, you

was not like he had no

still calm and indifferent as he said, “I don’t have the

that the flush on his face had dissipated. He was slightly pale now. Seeing