The True Heiress's Return

C Chapter 70

Walter actually propped himself up on his arms and sat up by himself.

Shakira trotted out from the bathroom, her heart leaping to her throat at the sight of him, looking like he could fall back down at any moment.

"Don't move!" she rushed over to support his back, "You're so weak now, why are you sitting up?"

Walter narrowed his eyes dangerous

"Who are you calling weak?"

"It's me. I'm weak, okay?" Shakira sneered. 'Seriously, still keeping score at a time like this!

Walter glanced at the towel in her hand and snatched it to press against his face.

Shakira was too late to stop him. "Walter, don't-"

She had just wiped herself with this towel without washing it!

The cool towel wiped away the sweat on his face, making Walter feel much refreshed.

He looked at Shakira's strange expression and said, "I wanted to wipe off the sweat, is there a problem?"

Shakira silently closed her open mouth. "No, no problem."

Anyway, he had already wiped with it. If I mentioned now that I had used the towel on my stomach and chest, this demon would probably jump up and strangle me. It's better that only I knows about this,' thought she. Walter wiped his face a couple of times and threw the towel back to her. "You ran out without wringing out the water," He raised an eyebrow, his voice dropping slightly, "Are you worried about me so much?" Shakira was speechless.

She moved her lips, but in the end, she swallowed the words back. Without complaint, she went in, fetched a basin of water, and wiped Walter down again. Watching her bow her head, diligently wiping his arm, not even missing a single finger. Walter watched her quietly.

She had come in a hurry, her hair simply tucked behind her ears, cascading down her back like a waterfall, with a few playful strands sticking to her cheeks, outlining her face. Her nightgown was thin, barely covering her skin, highlighting her beautiful figure. It was the first time Walter had seen her with her hair down. He always thought her face was not big to begin with, about the size of his palm. Now with her hair down, it seemed to make her face look even smaller? Her skin was fair, her eyebrows and eyes gentle. Walter was softened unconsciously and said, "You save my life again."

Shakira lifted his pajama top, her gaze falling on the man's well-defined abs, without changing expression. "There will be a next time."

Walter smiled slightly, neither confirming nor denying. After catching sight of the syringe by the bedside, a touch of self- mockery tugging at the corner of his lips. "These meds, they're starting to become ineffective too." Shakira's movements paused, then continued and said, "You won't need these meds when you're better." Chapter 70

and said,

head-on. The man's face was reflected in the

my utmost to cure you," said

more brighter. "Fine," said he. This time, he did not

set of pajamas, helping

her back and said, "You change it yoursel But Shakira soon discovered...there was

hummed, followed by t d by

long legs after he took off his pants,

Shakira quickly

busy herself with the syringe to divert

the opened medicine and examined it, curious about the ingredients. But the packaging was blank, with no details

her nose and took a gentle

Then, she frowned.

are you doing?"

"Was this painkiller

Walter glanced

team give it

the

saw in the medical room before, that's it, but I replaced them after the power outage." Walter was good at reading people and noticed a subtle change in her expression, "What's

you. Later, your people can test it first, and you can take it when the medicine is confirmed to be fine." Walter looked

in the Smith residence was still

threw the milk that Jessie had sent onto the

frightened that she covered her

to stir up trouble for the Nelson family!" Lago's gaunt face was filled with rage,

have found someone more capable to

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"That time? You took action against

face full of anger, said irritably,

you sent

their limits. What if, just in case, they hurt

that incident made