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

his hand on Aveline’s

it feels like I’m on fire and it’s

then did Aveline understand what was

away from the

did you

now, while I 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

the young man’s clean pupils. He had just come of age,

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juice on the table, one half drunk and the other full

someone was

Willoway

thinking she know who was

me? She brought

W***TTRE. # # corolled by drugs, and his words were slurred, “Aveline, I don’t want a doctor, I just want you. Wives you placed your hand on

“You silly boy, I

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

a faint scent of bergamot, clean like

unfamiliar breath made Aveline feel extremely uncomfortable. “Bryce, calm