Chapter 80 Looking For My Child’s Mother

She turned around to look at Christopher and asked, “What are you doing here?”

She wondered if the lights in the corridor gave her the illusion of Christopher looking pale.

Christopher tilted his body with one arm supporting against the wall. His gray eyes were on Yuliana’s face. Then, he drawled, “I’m looking for my child’s mother.”

His words sounded normal, but his tone sounded indescribably intimate.

Yuliana felt as though her heart was tickled. She pursed her lips and looked at Christopher for a moment. Then, she said, “Don’t come to look for me again in the future. If you want to talk about the agreement, you can ask the lawyer to contact me directly. I believe there is no way that you, Mr. Solace, could not afford a lawyer.”

Yuliana thought Christopher would sneer at her as before. To her surprise, he only looked at her with a faint expression and did not refute a single word.

After a while, when Yuliana saw Christopher standing still against the wall without saying anything, she felt a little strange. However, in the end, she did not say anything, turned around, and took out the key to open the door. Right when she was about to enter her apartment, something was pressed against her shoulder.

She turned around and hurriedly stretched out her hands to hold against Christopher’s tall body. It took her great effort to hold her ground.

“Get off me, Christopher!” Holding against Christopher’s body anymore, she pushed him hard. In return, she heard Christopher’s suppressed gasp.

Stunned, she stopped pushing him and asked, “What’s wrong with you?”

After a while, Christopher replied casually, “Be gentle. It hurts.”

Yuliana did not know what was wrong with him. Recalling his pale face under the light, she hesitated for a while and said, “Stand still.”

Christopher buried his head on the side of her neck and said in a faint voice, “I can’t stand still.” it was as though he was throwing a tantrum.

Yuliana fell silent for a while, “Christopher, I’m feeling uncomfortable if you keep pressing against me like

this.”

words, two seconds later, Christopher stood straight, his body shaking

face

she found that his

exhaled slowly, pushed the door open, and entered her apartment. However,

door.

of Christopher’s lips curled upward. He then moved, followed Yuliana

wear slippers although he had gone there several times. Thus, after watching Yuliana silently change into her slippers

was nervous. She thought, “I know I shouldn’t have let Christopher enter my house, but my heart. softened when I saw him in such a weakened state. Now that he has entered the house, I

bedroom and locked herself in, not planning to come out of her

not bother Yuliana. Instead, he went to the couch and looked at his phone for a while. He then curled

bedroom for nearly half an hour, but she did not hear any sound coming from outside. In the end, she could not stay any longer, opened the door,

the couch with his eyes closed. It was uncertain whether he had fallen

seconds, warning herself not to pay

clean clothes, and went

shower, Christopher still lay on the couch in that posture. Although Yuliana was standing a few feet away from him, she could see his frown

standing there for a moment, Yuliana decided to ignore him and turned around

already half past ten, so

mind was rewinding the scene of Christopher curling up on the couch. For

at all. He’s the youngest son of the Solace family. He is born with a silver spoon and has been living a life of

two hours had passed. She tossed and turned, yet she failed to

lights in the room, lifted the quilt, and got out of her bed. Putting on a knitted

where Christopher was sleeping on

pale face he had a few hours ago, he had a slightly flushed face. However, his flushed face was

bent down and touched Christopher’s forehead.

It was hot.

Christopher’s face for a while. She

though he heard a noise, Christopher’s frown

patted him on the face gently and said, “Christopher, you’re having a fever.”

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