Chapter 391

When morning came, Grace got up early. However, she could feel the heat

emanating from the person lying beside her.

Immediately, she propped herself up and placed one hand onto his forehead. "Mr. Henderson, you're burning up!"

The fireplace had been burning the entire night and the temperature was just right, so why was he suddenly running a fever?

Ethan slowly opened his eyes and just hummed a response.

Grace was really worried. When the two went to bed last night, they had only removed one layer of outerwear.

Right away, she grabbed his coat over and helped him put it on.

"Why don't you wash up a bit, and I'll go see if the receptionist has any medicine?" she suggested.

She helped him up to the bathroom. The tips of her finger grazed the skin between his wrist, and she could feel how terribly warm it was.

Ethan's entire face was red and his eyes were droopy-he looked like a beautiful yet fragile porcelain doll that could break apart any moment.

Grace briefly freshened up and took him downstairs.

She ran to the front desk. "Do you have any medicine? I've got someone running a fever."

The receptionist shook her head. "I'm sorry. We happened to run out of it a few days ago."

Grace had no choice but to rush over and get Ethan into the car. She asked Tim, "Mr. Bennett, do we have fever medicine in the car? Mr. Henderson's down with a fever."

Tim appeared very neat and clean. He did not look like someone who had just spent the night in the car. It was unclear where he had been last night.

Grace could not bother asking. Currently, she was only concerned about Ethan's health.

Tim shook his head. He looked worried as well. "Why don't we get some in the county? It's about 12 miles from here."

in the cabin. After she had helped Ethan into his seat, she wiped the sweat on his forehead. "Mr. Henderson, please hold on a little longer. We'll

a very remote location, with every other place a significant distance away from

a few painkillers in

running and slowly left the

the two receptionists hovered over the heater. One of them spoke.

middle of the night to watch

the crap out

their hands for warmth. Anyone could have guessed how cold it would have been outside-their breath

He could've just watched it from

well. Anyway, I think I did see

intersection before they realized that the road had been

had

her, had slowly let his head rest on her shoulder. His eyes were shut as he slept lightly. His cheeks were red

could not get herself to push him away, fearing that he might fall. She

sitting in front of them, lifted his gaze

"I-I'm not taking advantage of Mr. Henderson. I'm just scared that he might slip off. The

the steering wheel nonchalantly. "I

out a breath of relief. When she looked outside and saw that everything was covered in snow, she became worried. "What should we do now? We can't get to the county and the hotel's out of medication.

finished her sentence when Ethan

sounded extremely hoarse and

furrowed,

roads, the one to the manor was the only one not

heavily as they made their way

destination was still

hours away, Grace was

back into the seat and getting some shut-eye. However, the head that was resting on he shoulder suddenly nuzzled against

startled. Feeling a little uncomfortable about it, she wanted to

she made a slight movement, Ethan almost slipped off. So, she could only sit back up and hold onto his waist, and acted as his

his forehead back when she felt something hot and wet

seconds, she pushed Ethan away, grabbed his arms

her elaborate movements but did

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