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.

hot, and she had no strength. She

eyes and continued

here. Take it before you

steaming hot soup in his hands. He scooped

cool it.

lay huddled up in bed. She didn’t want to face the outside world. To be exact, she didn’t want to

weak to drink it, I don’t mind

at Shirley who was still pretending to sleep and

roll her eyes

nice

didn’t show her head the entire time. She wanted

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

a little and moved back in shock. “What… What do you want to

Quintin was silent. He had the medicine in his mouth, and his deep eyes

and had to obey Mr. Quintin. “Fine,

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

words gave Shirley a

bowl and smelled it. She

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

need to sleep…”

no choice but to drink

it have to do with you whether I am sick or take medicine? Why are you

still need

his lips and slowly moved closer to Shirley, acting like he wanted to

was terrified. She held her nose, frowned, and braced herself

the medicine was really

to dump the medicine. However, when she met Mr. Quintin’s cold gaze, she could only lower her head

was very hard for Shirley. This was her home, but she was

Quintin. She felt bitter.

Mr. Quintin suddenly stood up, around, walked to the piano, and sat

water, slid

slowly filled the

Shirley was slightly stunned.

Mr. Quintin, who had a

a tranquilizer, making Shirley calm down.

looked

didn’t seem to

and calm.

Shirley’s hands seemed

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