Richest Mogul

Chapter 991

Skylar had visited just a few days ago, so she easily found Natalie’s room.

After knocking twice, Skylar heard Natalle’s hoarse, sick voice. “Who is it?”

Natalie lay in bed lazily, feeling weak and drained. Just getting up to open the door seemed to exhaust

her.

She guessed whoever was knocking was probably a colleague. Some of her colleagues who couldn’t stay cooped up in the hotel had gone out to have fun. If she weren’t sick, she would have gone with them.

But she had been fine that morning. Who would have thought she’d be sick now?

“It’s me. Open the door.” Skylar’s voice came from the door.

Natalie’s eyes brightened. “Skylar?”

That voice was unmistakably Skylar! So, Natalie immediately dragged herself out of bed and walked over

to the door.

Skye! What are you

saw Skylar, tears of gratitude welled in

you taken your temperature? How about medicine?

taken any. I think it’s just à common cold and fever. If I sleep it off, I’ll be

looked at her helplessly. “You couldn’t take care of yourself back in college, and you still

Powell, since he often gets injured. There’s a thermometer in there.” Natalie pointed to a small kit on

handed it to Natalie to place

still clear. “Did something happen between

happen, it wouldn’t matter. Don’t worry about me. What matters now is you. I think you might have a high fever based on what I’m feeling

rummaging through her bag. Sure enough,

Natalie worriedly asked, “Are you sure

could be wrong? We didn’t marry for love in the first

Skylar. Her

head’s spinning and I feel so weak. Seems like I

promised herself to start exercising once she got