Then she said to Tammy, “Tammy, can you get me some singer soap? The more, the better. He needs to bathe in it. Or you can put the sliced ginger into the bath water. Hurry. We don't have much time."

"Okay, Ms. Brooks." Tammy turned away without asking Spencer. Spencer didn't expect Ivan to be so fragile. "How's he doing? Is it severe?”

Jennifer could tell he cared about Ivan. She darted at him and shook her head. "It's not severe. Carry him to my room. Come on!"

She sounded like a typical doctor now.

To her room?

Spencer was unwilling

"Hurry up!” Jennifer gazed at him. "Probably you had injured him back in the hospital, or he wouldn't have fainted because of the rain." Spencer still didn't move, looking evidently reluctant.

Jennifer gazed at him sharply. Although he was unwilling, he had to help her. sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ FɪndNøvel.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

Spencer carried Ivan to the second floor.

the sliced ginger into the bathtub and filled it with hot water. Spencer helped Ivan take a ginger bath. Jennifer waited for them outside the door. "You can't

Spencer retorted, “I didn't expect you to care about

stimulating me. You know what?" Jennifer asked, "If anything happened him in your house, you can't escape the

Spencer was wordless.

he helped Ivan walk

"Jennie, is it you? Don't leave me... I have a

so

bed edge while

for him and helped Jennifer feed Ivan with

grownup, isn't he? Why is he

the first time that Spencer had seen Ivan so lonely and

storm. “Let him rest. His fever would be brought down in half an hour approximately.” Jennifer tucked Ivan in the quilt, stood

He turned around, wondering if he had been

gently closed

she chose to stay by Ivan's side. Sitting on the

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