Chapter 298 Shirley’s Worry

Shirley wanted Mr. Quintin to leave her alone. She only had a cold and was not paralyzed. There was no need for him to personally carry her into the room.

Besides, how could Mr. Quintin enter Shirley’s room casually?

But now, Shirley was seriously sick. She did not have much strength to argue with Mr. Quintin. She just wanted to lie down and sleep. She raised her hand and pointed to the stairs. “The first room on

the second floor.”

Then, Mr. Quintin carried Shirley to the room on the second floor.

Shirley’s room was quite different from her personality. There was pink, Tiffany blue, dolls, figurines, and so on. There was also gauze around the bed, making the room look beautiful and

dreamlike.

“You are irritable, but your room is like a little girl’s.”

Mr. Quintin put Shirley on the bed and began to swagger around her room.

Shirley had a headache and felt weak. She gritted her teeth and said, “If there’s nothing else, you

can do what you need to do. You don’t have to waste your time with me.”

“I can’t go. I promised May that I would take good care of you.”

“No need. I’ll be fine after a nap.”

“Go to sleep. I’ll just look around.”

After Mr. Quintin finished speaking, he bent down to study the figurine that Shirley placed on the

piano.

Shirley was so angry that she wanted to jump up and kick Mr. Quintin, who was insensible, away,

but since the contract had not been signed, she had to bear it.

Shirley covered her head with a blanket and fell asleep.

In a daze, Shirley seemed to have heard May come in, but then she went out.

“Are you okay?”

Through the blanket, Shirley heard Mr. Quintin’s cold voice.

she had no strength. She didn’t want to

her eyes and

here. Take it

the bed, holding the steaming hot soup in his hands. He scooped

cool it.

she didn’t want to face Mr. Quintin.

too weak to drink it, I don’t mind

was still pretending to sleep and said

but roll her eyes under

so nice

her head the entire time. She wanted to see how Mr. Quintin

head was removed by Mr. Quintin. Mr. Quintin took a sip of the medicine and then slowly approached

instantly sobered up a little and moved back in shock. “What… What do

medicine in his mouth, and his deep eyes looked very serious. Shirley

and had to obey Mr. Quintin.

with satisfaction. He swallowed the medicine in his mouth and whispered, “Since you

Quintin’s words gave Shirley a

smelled it. She wanted

made by May is so bitter. I don’t want to drink it. I

need to sleep…”

no choice but to drink

What does it have to do with you whether I am sick or take medicine? Why are you trying to force me?

like you still need me

his lips and slowly moved closer to Shirley, acting like

frowned, and braced herself to

the medicine was really

raised her eyes, wanting to find an opportunity to dump the medicine. However, when she

for Shirley. This was her home, but she was forced to

Quintin. She felt bitter.

Shirley didn’t want to take the bitter medicine, Mr. Quintin suddenly stood up, around, walked to the piano, and sat

flowing water, slid across the

tune slowly filled

Shirley was slightly stunned.

didn’t expect that Mr. Quintin, who had a bad name, could play the

Shirley

looked

Shirley didn’t

and calm.

Shirley’s hands seemed to

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