Her Seven Little Bodyguards

Under the blanket of the sickbed, the electric blanket was running at full power.

As for Hanson, the pain in his stomach had receded after the treatment.

Now, he was sitting on a massage chair, elegantly enjoying his nutritious breakfast. His complexion was clearly healthy, and his breathing was even.

With his calm look and high spirits, he didn’t look like a patient at all.

His stomach problem was at its worst when it was triggered, and only then was it the most dangerous.

Now that the transfusions had relieved the pain, he was back to normal.

However, for a few days after the onset, he would have to watch his diet carefully.

Noticing that Hanson had finished breakfast, Larry looked at the time before saying, “President, it’s almost time. You should get back on the sickbed.”

Hanson nodded.

However, as soon as he got into the bed, he found it unbearably sultry.

at maximum power. There was even a hot water bag in the bed. How could he

suspiciously. “Are you sure

nodded. “President, you look perfectly healthy right now, and you don’t look sick at all. If you don’t heat yourself, Miss Vania won’t believe that you’re sick when she arrives. You have to put on the full act, right? Now endure this for a little bit so that you’ll be

who only had eyes for Vania, believed what

felt so hot that he kept

as he

are! Your lips are red as well. You don’t look like you’re ill at all. Patients are all pale in the face

a suspicious

artist for you. After you get proper makeup, you’ll definitely look weak and sickly. No

he had a point. “In

when he heard

is here.” With that, he gathered the tools used in their deception, hot water bag and all, and stashed them in a cupboard under the

took a glass of water from the bedside table and poured some water onto his hand. He proceeded to wipe his face with his wet hand

amazed at their high level

Vania hastily

heard a

It was Larry’s voice.