Chapter 1219 Extreme Discomfort

Bianca was not very happy when she heard that. She was expecting Luke to take care of her.

She slowly opened her eyes. She did not have to pretend that she was weak because she was already uncomfortable enough.

"I'm not feeling very well, Luke," Bianca said softly to evoke Luke's pity. At the same time, she was wondering why her temperature was so low even though she felt much worse.

"You'll be fine. Just have some rest." Luke tucked her in, though he suddenly thought of Luca at that moment. Luca must have suffered a lot when she was fighting the effects of the drug, but she said nothing at all. Instead, she had closed her eyes and grabbed onto the bed sheets tightly.

When Luke stepped out of the bathroom in the hotel, he noticed the creases on the bedsheets and realized that she had not complained one bit.

"Luke..." Bianca wanted to tell Luke to accompany her, but she could not finish her sentence.

Luke came to his senses. By comparing the two women who were feeling unwell at the same time, Luca's resilience was a stark contrast to Bianca's weakness.

"Rest well." He stood up and told the caretaker, "Take care of Madam.' "Yes," the caretaker replied as she watched Luke leave the room.

She had been working in Crawford Manor for two years. Whenever she chatted with the other caretakers who had worked there for longer, they would always talk about how things were in the past.

They said that Bianca used to be very caring toward the servants in the household and how Luke had loved Bianca and would do everything for her.

The caretaker shook her head. Things were not the case now.

Luke did not seem like he loved Bianca, and Bianca was not as approachable as the others said.

Bianca lay on the bed with her eyes closed. Without looking, she could tell that Luke had already left the room.

He had left just like that, not caring that she was getting sicker and sicker in bed.

Bianca was sweating again, so she wiped her forehead with

not have the

the caretaker to inform Luke about her condition.

moment in the bedroom, his thoughts were occupied with images of Luca, and he could not calm himself down

influence of the drug,

moment, and he would not have

chair, he could not stop thinking

it," he cursed. He turned

is the investigation coming

never existed. We couldn't find anyone who knows her over here, and her identity and background are, as far as we can tell, non-existent." "She can't possibly have a non-existent background unless she made up her identity,”

continued, "Yes. Gale and I will continue to

The night passed uneventfully.

on the door of

He rarely dreamed, but he had dreamed

Bianca's face turned into Luca's face. She sat on his lap, and she stroked

slowly traveled down his face, to his neck, his shoulders, and his chest. Those hands seemed

those hands traveled below his

propped his forehead with his hand. Why would he dream of that? Was it because

the case, he should have dreamed about Bianca instead

Knock knock! The knocking on the door interrupted his

is it?" He

fever is at 102

Luke ordered. Even until half an hour ago, Bianca's temperature

and occasional

night wiping the sweat from her forehead and wetting her lips with a cotton

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