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Patrick was taken aback. There's no one else in the house. Is she all alone?

Gwendolyn croaked out weakly, “Water... Water...”

Patrick gazed at a bedside table before pouring her a glass of water. He then sat on the bed beside her and helped her up before feeding her some water.

It seemed that Gwendolyn was parched because she emptied the glass of water in a heartbeat.

Patrick then reached out to touch her forehead. His hand was cold, and Gwendolyn felt nice upon his touch. “Mmm...”

She then pulled his hand, placed it over her face, and murmured, “Hot... So hot...”

Patrick had noticed her scent the moment he entered the house. The whole house smells rather sweet, and it smells very familiar. Why can't I remember when I came across this smell?

He patted her face gently and asked, “Gwendolyn, are you in discomfort? I'll send you to the hospital.”

Gwendolyn was getting a tad more conscious after the gentle pats on her face. She opened her eyes and looked at him dozily. “No. I don't want to go to the hospital.”

With that, she wiggled off of his body and snuggled into her blanket. “Cold... It's so cold...”

second and cold the next. However, she doesn't want

her blanket in for

was instantly answered. “Pat, how

back last

one hundred and three degrees Fahrenheit.

on her that

so shocked that he stopped having his breakfast abruptly. What did Patrick do to her? How did

Patrick answered coldly, “Do you

“No! No!”

what to do,

a fever. After that, he wanted to ask for more details about

medication on the table. He picked up a bottle of fever medicine and took out a few pills based on the recommended dosage. He then went back to sit on

had turned redder, and she was drifting out

her flushed cheeks, he said, “Wake up, Gwendolyn. Take

and shied away. “No... I don't want to take

wearing thin. What is she trying to do to herself? First, she didn't want to go to the hospital,

on the handsome man's face. That was his first time dealing with a sick woman. This is such