Fall for You After Divorce by Callie

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Chapter 438

The two stared at each other for a while, and finally, it was Briana who broke the silence: “How about you get a temporary nanny?”

Rayan looked sympathetically at Maxim, who was lying unconscious on the bed. He was so badly burned, yet Ms. Schneider still refused to stay and take care of him. It seemed that this time, Mr. Yoder had truly angered Ms. Schneider.

“Ms. Schneider, Mr. Yoder was a clean freak and didn’t like strangers touching him.”

Briana frowned, “I’ve already broken up with him. Now, to him, I’m also a stranger.”

“But Mr. Yoder must not have thought so in his heart, he wouldn’t dislike anyone, let alone you! I’m in a hurry, so I’ll leave Mr. Yoder to you!”

After speaking, Rayan ran off like a shot, fearing that Briana would reject him again.

Briana looked at his retreating figure with a speechless expression, why did she have a feeling of being schemed against?

Took Maxim’s temperature, it was up to 39.3 degrees Celsius.

She went to the living room to pour a glass of water for him to take his medicine, then put a fever patch on his forehead. Afterwards, she pulled up a chair to sit by the bed, making it convenient to check his temperature every two hours.

Realizing that the fever patch was a bit crooked, Briana got up

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intending to peel it off and reapply it.

touched Maxim’s forehead, he

suddenly grabbed her wrist and flipped her

“Briana……”

a whisper, his lips

his lips were incredibly hot, as if a fire was burning from his lips

“Um… let… go…”

Maxim was so strong that she couldn’t push

in anger, wanting to knock him out with a single slap, yet she was

it, just consider it as being bitten by a

had released her

out a sigh, about to push him

kissing her neck!

also a gradually

away and swiftly stood up beside the

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weren’t for the sickly flush on his face, Briana would have doubted whether he was pretending to be ill to

to the fever, Maxim’s

he remained sitting on the bed in a daze for a while before looking

not want me anymore?”

like this before, devoid of his usual cold and domineering demeanor. His eyes were filled with a fragility that seemed ready to shatter at the slightest touch, making

say yes, but looking at his current

arguing with a sick person? He must be delirious. otherwise how could he possibly speak to her in such a tone

manner.

sick, lie down

attention to her words, but continued to look at her pitifully,