Chapter 478 Something's Wrong

Whitney held Wallace's gaze for a long moment before releasing his hand. In a soft voice, she muttered, "Thank you."

I couldn't shake the feeling that something was off. Was it just me, or was the air between them a bit too tense?

I hurried to her side, my steps quick. "Let me help you to the bathroom. I don't want you fainting again."

She nodded, leaning on my arm for support as we walked slowly, step by careful step.

Whitney was still weak, her head swimming.

I helped her back into bed.

At that moment, the servant brought breakfast. I turned to Wallace with a polite smile. "Dr. Mervin, you must be tired. Please eat something and rest in the guest room afterward."

"Thank you, Mrs. Bolton," he replied. "Here's the prescription for Ms. Sander. You can have the medicine prepared according to it, but she should wait until her cold is gone before starting the herbs." "Understood."

I sat beside Whitney, feeding her spoonful by spoonful. She ate without protest, each bite taken as I offered it.

I gently wiped her lips with a napkin and touched her forehead. "You're still running a slight fever. Rest for now. We'll need to give you another IV this afternoon."

Whitney nodded and shot Wallace a quick glance. "Thank you, Dr. Mervin."

Wallace set his bowl down, and wiped his lips, "It's nothing, really."

With Whitney's condition stabilizing, I felt a sense of relief.

She took her medicine, and sleep quickly overtook her. Wallace rose to leave. "Ms. Sander, take a rest. I'll be at the Bolton Residence for the next couple of days. If anything comes up, don't hesitate to call." "Okay."

Whitney watched him leave, her eyes lingering as if she had something to say but then hold it back.

"What is it?" I asked curiously.

She shifted her gaze away from Wallace and gave me a faint smile. "Nothing."

eyes, I quietly shut the door behind

since you're familiar with holistic medicine, would you

someone Carter trusted,

eaten properly in days, and I was worried

"Of course," he said.

my arm on

passed before he pulled his hand away. I couldn't help myself. "So, what did

baby's absorption of nutrients, but don't be alarmed. With proper care and a balanced diet, everything will improve. The baby is completely healthy." His reassurance felt

the polished floor. I called out to her with a smile. "Alisa here is pregnant too. Dr. Mervin, why don't you check her pulse

Chloe, that's really

trouble at all," I said, brushing off her concern. "Dr. Mervin is an excellent physician. A

looked at her. "There's nothing to worry about,

a seat beside me. "Thank you,

pleasure,"

Alisa offered a tentative smile. "So, Dr.

beat, unreadable yet thoughtful. Finally, he nodded. "Yes, everything seems fine.

she

clock on the wall. "Dr. Mervin, you've been on your feet all night. I shouldn't take up more

his head slightly. "Thank

"Follow me."

to the guest room on the first floor, the door already ajar to reveal a neatly prepared space. "If you need anything at all, just let one of the

Mrs. Bolton,"

I'll leave

toward the garden, drawn by the sunlight streaming

of damp earth and freshly washed leaves. Each breath felt like

quiet precision. I walked over to her with curiousity. "Don't you get tired of painting so much?" I asked, tilting my head toward the

up briefly,

I want to complete as many pieces as I can to helpraise money. It's a small way to give back-and maybe it'll bring a

thought," I said, meaning

idea. "Aunt Chloe, are you free? You could join me at the event. It's not like you have much

be much help. But I can donate some old things for the sale. That's

climbed the stairs, though

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