Refusing To Be His Perfect Replica, I Choose The Arranged Marriag by BlueMoone

Chapter 133

Aveline was completely confused. Just a moment ago, this child was happily offering to get seafood for

her.

What happened?

She quickly asked for his location and rushed over in a hurry.

Bryce was weakly leaning on the sofa, his fair complexion flushed. Even his voice sounded like that of a little kitten. His clean black eyes pleaded with her.

“Aveline, I feel so hot.”

Aveline reached out and touched his forehead, finding it burning hot.

“Besides the fever, is there anything else uncomfortable?”

Even if he caught a cold from the wind, it wouldn’t have come on so quickly. Unless he had an underlying

condition.

As a medical student, she immediately thought of her own field of expertise and quickly searched her

mind for possible acute fever symptoms.

impatiently unbuttoned his collar, revealing his clean Adam’s

on Aveline’s hand, holding it.

it feels like I’m on fire and it’s unbearable.”

did Aveline understand what

pulled her hand away from the young man’s scorching palm.

did you

was getting seafood for you, I saw freshly squeezed juice and poured two cups. I drank half of the cup and just then, I started feeling uncomfortable. I was planning to rest for a bit before coming to find you, but my body kept getting hotter. Aveline, I feel so uncomfortable. Am I going to

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know who was behind it.

me? She brought this upon herself.

were slurred, “Aveline, I don’t want a doctor, I just want you. Wives you placed your hand on my forehead

laugh at his childishness. “You silly boy, I don’t have any

lost his sanity. He pulled her onto the sofa, and his scorching lips landed

faint scent of bergamot, clean like a young boy.

feel extremely uncomfortable. “Bryce, calm down. I’ll call a doctor right