Chapter 55

Bartlett suddenly bent down, leaning in close to her ear, and whispered, “If you like it, I can gift it to you as a wedding present at our wedding”

Ellinor slightly lifted the comers of her mouth, her eyes revealing disdain, and didn’t respond to his joke

She was contemplating how to persuade Bartlett to sell her the three paintings when all of a sudden, she felt a wave of discomfort rising from the pit of her stomach!

Ellinor knitted her brows, her face turning pale.

“What’s wrong” Bartlett noticed her discomfort and asked in a low voice.

Ellinor’s forehead was dotted with sweat and her lips were slightly pale T…I suddenly feel unwell…”

Bartlett looked worried. “The air conditioning in the gallery is pretty intense. Did you catch a cold?”

“Maybe!” Ellinor gritted her teeth, her body trembling slightly

Bartlett took off his coat and draped it over her, saying softly. “I’ll take you to the lounge to rest. It’s warmer there because the air conditioning is off”

“Okay, thanks” Ellinor was unsteady on her feet and had to accept Bartlett’s assistance.

his phone, sneering, “A man and a woman sneaking off to an empty lounge in the middle of the day, who would believe they’re

caught Ellinor’s weak spot and immediately sent

Inside the lounge

was growing paler, her body

a glass of water, “How do you feel? Do you need me to take you to the

here for a bit. You don’t need to worry

sat nearby, watching her with

taken aback and didn’t deny

great to have

hospitals. As a child, she got sick and her mother took her to the hospital for an IV. When she woke up, her mother was

in the hospital alone for seven days,

her father, Arnold Mendoza, appeared, told her that her mother had passed away, and took her home

private doctor is on his way. You should

feeling too unwell to resist, so she lay down on the lounge’s small bed, curling up

covered with Bartlett’s coat, and later, Bartlett ordered someone to bring a blanket to cover her

Meanwhile

did you bring me to a gallery? I don’t like looking at paintings. There’s soup simmering at home. I’m waiting for Ellinor to

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