I’m Sorry But I Love You

Antonio measured his temperature and rubbed his head gently. “Thirty-eight point eight degrees. You are on a high fever. Why didn’t you tell me?”

Lincoln didn’t answer.

His eyes were calm and his cheeks were ruby. If others didn’t have a closer look at him, nobody could tell that he was on a high fever.

Catherine put Sophia down on the bed. She squatted down next to Lincoln, feeling bitterness in her heart. “I’m here. I’ll take care of your sister. Listen to Doc and take a good rest. I’ll be always with you.”

Lincoln hugged Catherine. He had a fragile look on his face although he was always tough. “Mommy, I’ve asked the maid to take care of Snoozer for me. It’s growing so fast.”

Although he was on high fever, he took good care of his younger sister and his puppy.
However, he didn’t take good care of himself.

Catherine held back the tears in her eyes.

Antonio checked Lincoln up and prescribed some medicine for him.

“My little fellow, you’re on a high fever. I’ll put you on a drip. Let’s do an allergy test. It would hurt a bit. If you feel pain, you can

cry.
Lincoln reached out his arm. “It’s alright, Uncle. I’m not afraid of pain.”

How much it hurt to do the skin test? In his hospital, Antonio had seen a lot of grownups shed tears during the skin test.
The needle was stung into Lincoln’s small arm.

Antonio could feel that his muscle shrank because of the pain. “It’s alright. You can cry if it hurts. It’s not shameful.” However, the boy tightened his face, gritted his teeth, and closed his eyes. He didn’t let out any sound.

Antonio cast a glance at Anderson who was standing aside. Inwardly, he admitted that both members of the Clark family were quite brave.

The result showed that Lincoln wasn’t allergic to penicillin. Hence, Antonio put him on the drip.
Two kids were staying in on sickbed respectively. Catherine was sitting between them, taking care of them both.

She had stayed up the whole night last night. Even if she were an iron woman, she would feel exhausted.

Her face was as pale as paper.

sitting on the sofa. Seeing her bustle and hustle everywhere and her tiring face, he frowned deeply, wondering if

Lincoln are both under the treatment now. I have shooting this afternoon. Could you sent me to the filming set please?”

help her, he would stay. However, the woman didn’t spare any glance at him at all. Not even for

Anderson said, “Catherine Johnson.”

quite weird, wondering why he would have called her out of

looked over at Anderson. With a cold face, she said, “Thank you, Mr. Clark and Miss Scott.

look miserable. However, Johanna looked

rather die than showing her weakness to him. “Catherine Johnson, you’ve rejected a dignity-saving offer.” After finishing his words coldly, Anderson left with

in the VIP ward. Catherine watched in the direction where Anderson and Johanna were leaving, she lowered her head and

her lips into a smiling

She felt too ridiculous.

nothing but ended up covered with wounds. “Mommy.” She heard a soft

wiped off her tears secretly. Then she looked at Lincoln and approached him. She asked in a low voice, “Sophia is sleeping

head in Catherine’s palm. His ever-calm eyes were full of his

see you more,

wiped off, almost

haven’t been with you, Mommy. If I recover,

her lips, but she

Mommy. I’m a big kid now. I can take

in difficulty, she said, “I’m going to the bathroom very quick.” When

her, she turned

sadness and calmed down. She washed her face and

to be quite relaxed and said with a smile, “I heard you were sick this morning, so I didn’t wash my face or comb my hair before rushing over

the most beautiful woman in this world!” Catherine pinched his face. “Lincoln, you

to hug you.” Only when he was with Catherine, Lincoln would take

wanted to play at being

smiled happily.

the bed. Lincoln leaned in her arms. Because of the fever, his fair face looked ruby. Catherine rubbed his head

are sick, you should tell