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

opened the door and saw Skylar, tears of

Natalie’s pale face. “Have you taken your temperature? How about medicine? I have some with me. There should

off, I’ll be fine by tomorrow.” Natalie hugged Skylar and leaned on her while slowly returning to the

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

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

the thermometer and handed it to Natalie to place

clear. “Did something happen between you and Joe? Did he

it wouldn’t matter. Don’t worry about me. What matters now is you. I think you might have a

her bag. Sure enough, she found

Natalie worriedly asked, “Are you sure nothing’s

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

to Skylar. Her lips twitched after checking the temperature. “102

my head’s spinning and I feel so weak. Seems like I have a fever,” Natalie said, feeling a bit helpless about her

was in such bad shape. She promised herself to start exercising