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.

dear Skye! What

saw Skylar, tears of gratitude welled in Natalie’s

your temperature? How about medicine? I have

just à common cold and fever. If I sleep it off, I’ll be fine by tomorrow.” Natalie hugged Skylar and leaned on her while slowly returning to the bed with

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

small first–aid kit. I packed it for Mr. Powell, since he often gets injured. There’s a thermometer in there.” Natalie pointed to

thermometer and handed it to Natalie to

“Did something happen between you and Joe? Did he

matter. Don’t worry about me. What matters now is you. I think

Sure enough,

“Are

could be wrong? We didn’t marry for love in the first place. Now, let me

to Skylar. Her lips twitched after checking the

and I feel so weak. Seems like I have a

shape. She promised herself to