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.

eyes

brought the medicine here. Take

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

cool it.

She didn’t want to face the outside world. To be exact, she didn’t want to face Mr. Quintin.

drink it, I don’t mind feeding

who was still

roll her eyes

He was so nice to Shirley. How could

head the entire time. She

removed by Mr. Quintin. Mr. Quintin took

up a little and moved back

his mouth, and his deep eyes looked very serious. Shirley finally knew what

and had to obey Mr.

medicine in his mouth and whispered, “Since you are sick, don’t

words gave Shirley

the bowl and smelled it.

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

need to sleep…”

choice but to

what’s wrong with you? What does it have to do with you whether I am sick

like you still need me to feed

slowly moved closer to Shirley, acting like he

She held her nose, frowned, and braced herself to

medicine was really

to dump the medicine. However, when she

for Shirley. This was her home, but she

Quintin. She felt bitter.

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

slid

slowly filled

Shirley was slightly stunned.

a bad name,

a tranquilizer, making Shirley

looked

Shirley didn’t seem to

and calm.

in Shirley’s hands seemed to be

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