The Remorseful Brothers

Chapter 222

However, a pair of hands covered his eyes.

Madeline asked. “Nolan, you’re not going to die, right?”

Nolan was at a loss for words.

Sometimes those who were often sick and frequently took medicine ironically lived longer.

on the do

Yulosa went upstairs and knocked on the door. “Ms. Larson, the pasta is ready.”

Madeline responded and went downstairs to eat

The room became quiet once again.

After about ten minutes, Madeline ran back in and closed the door.

Madeline touched Nolan’s check on the bed and frowned. “It’s strange. He’s still so cold, even though I’ve set the air conditioning pretty high

Turning in higher could affect air circulation and make breathing difficult”

Madeline held Nolan’s hand, unsure of what to do. If she couldn’t feel his faint breathing, she’d really be scared that Nolan might die..

Madeline sent a message to Eugene. What should I do if someone is always cold? Even with the air conditioner on, he’s still freezing |

Eugene quickly replied. Of course, you need someone to help warm the bed. Haven’t you read fantasy novels? In situations like these, it’s common to take off clothes and share a bed for warmth.]

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If you need me. I can co

come over right now |

Madeline frowned, thinking this didn’t seem like a proper solution.

Moreover, Madeline glanced at Nolan, wondering if she’d survive if he woke up and found her in his bed.

Madeline thought about it for a moment and then consulted Google.

The solutions she found were air conditioning heating and body warmth.

Some answers were bizarre, suggesting going out for exercise or finding someone to exercise with ath

at home.

“Nolan is already quite weak. How can he go out and exercise? These answers just don’t match our situation, said Madeline.

As time went on, Madeline kept pondering. She noticed that Nolan’s complexion was getting paler. There seemed to be a cold sweat on his forehead as if he was holding back some kind of pain.

Ha knuckles were trembling.

The cold he babbled.

were about to crack

winds porreed through every inch

only warmth he could feel was from Madeline’s hand, and instinctively, he held

“Gold” he murmured

to warm up using her hand and realized that

hesitation, she slipped under the blanket,

stared wide–eyed at the ceiling chanting in her mind that she was a proper, decent

Nolan finally felt warmth.

the person holding him, visibly relaxing as he unconsciously wrapped an arm around her

hurts,”

wiping the sweat from his forehead with

the bed, each strand as light as

Chapter 220

frail character right out

made Madeline’s

gently parted Nolan’s back and said. “Nolan, don’t be

pain becomes unbearable, let’s go to

Nolan didn’t say anything.

to go to the hospital since

cuddled and dept for a while, until

suddenly

from Nolan’s face immediately. He coughed a few times, and blood trickled

heartbroken. She used a tissue to

Or is it particularly dangerous this time? Madeline couldn’t

breathing heavily, opened his eyes with an unfocused gaze. Weakly, he grabbed her wrist and said. “It’s okay now. Maddie, it’s the same

voice was

room hadn’t been quiet,

leaned on his pillow, and turned to

touch her cheek and rested his forehead against hers.

were close.

you, Madeline?”

looking at him with his eyes firmly shur. “Nolan, what’s really wrong with you! Aren’t you just feeling weak? But how does weakness make you cough up

a low, hoarse

out, the poison

pain eased a bit, but he clung greedily to her warm body. He didn’t have the strength to open his eyes and softly said, “There’s poison in

worry, it’s just an old problem flaring up again. It’s not

think I was going to

I scare

lower, and Madeline had to lean in to hear

from this world, would anyone care?” asked

sadness in Madeline’s eyes.

Nolan, really afraid he might

he should outlive