Chapter 1219 Extreme Discomfort

Bianca was not very happy when she heard that. She was expecting Luke to take care of her.

She slowly opened her eyes. She did not have to pretend that she was weak because she was already uncomfortable enough.

"I'm not feeling very well, Luke," Bianca said softly to evoke Luke's pity. At the same time, she was wondering why her temperature was so low even though she felt much worse.

"You'll be fine. Just have some rest." Luke tucked her in, though he suddenly thought of Luca at that moment. Luca must have suffered a lot when she was fighting the effects of the drug, but she said nothing at all. Instead, she had closed her eyes and grabbed onto the bed sheets tightly.

When Luke stepped out of the bathroom in the hotel, he noticed the creases on the bedsheets and realized that she had not complained one bit.

"Luke..." Bianca wanted to tell Luke to accompany her, but she could not finish her sentence.

Luke came to his senses. By comparing the two women who were feeling unwell at the same time, Luca's resilience was a stark contrast to Bianca's weakness.

"Rest well." He stood up and told the caretaker, "Take care of Madam."

"Yes," the caretaker replied as she watched Luke leave the room.

She had been working in Crawford Manor for two years. Whenever she chatted with the other caretakers who had worked there for longer, they would always talk about how things were in the past.

They said that Bianca used to be very caring toward the servants in the household and how Luke had loved Bianca and would do everything for her.

The caretaker shook her head. Things were not the case now.

Luke did not seem like he loved Bianca, and Bianca was not as approachable as the others said.

Bianca lay on the bed with her eyes closed. Without looking, she could tell that Luke had already left the room.

He had left just like that, not caring that she was getting sicker and sicker in bed.

The caretaker saw that Bianca was sweating again, so she wiped her forehead with a towel.

Bianca wanted to say something, but she did not have the strength to do so. She could feel her condition deteriorating fast.

caretaker to inform Luke about her condition. With no other choice, she closed her eyes and soon fell

his thoughts were occupied with images of Luca, and he could not calm himself

the drug,

would not have been able to resist it if not for

not stop thinking about Luca, and he was getting more

He turned on

is the investigation coming along?" He

We couldn't find anyone who knows her over here, and her

non-existent background unless

nodded and understood what he meant. He continued, "Yes. Gale and I will continue to investigate

"Mm." Luke nodded.

The night passed uneventfully.

dawn, the caretaker knocked on the door

dream. He rarely dreamed,

She sat on his lap, and

hands slowly traveled down his face, to his neck, his shoulders, and his chest. Those hands seemed to be

woke up when those hands traveled

that? Was it because

that were the case, he should have dreamed about Bianca instead

Knock knock! The knocking on the door interrupted his thoughts. "Who is it?" He sat

is at 102 degrees now," the

temperature every half an hour, just like Luke ordered. Even until half an hour ago, Bianca's

all night wiping the sweat from her forehead and wetting her lips with a cotton swab. She was shocked when Bianca's temperature rose

up and opened

him the record of temperatures on the thermometer in case Luke

her medicine?" Luke glanced at it

The caretaker followed closely

midnight and said that shez felt very uncomfortable, so I've

car. I want to bring

not improve even after she took the medication, she would have to

ran

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