When She Unveils Identities

Chapter 298

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 didn’t want to answer Mr. Quintin,

eyes and

here. Take

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

cool it.

outside world. To be exact, she didn’t want to face Mr. Quintin. She didn’t like Mr. Quintin, but she couldn’t afford to offend

to drink it, I

was still pretending to sleep and said

roll

was so nice to Shirley. How

the entire time. She wanted to see how

Shirley’s head was removed by Mr. Quintin. Mr. Quintin took a sip of the

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

He had the medicine in his mouth, and his deep eyes

and had to obey Mr. Quintin.

in his mouth and whispered, “Since you are sick, don’t act tough. Just do as I

Quintin’s words gave Shirley

up the bowl and smelled it. She wanted to vomit up the

don’t want to drink it. I don’t need to take medicine. I

need to sleep…”

no choice

do with you whether I am sick or take medicine? Why

like you still need me to

moved closer to

held her nose, frowned, and braced herself to

medicine

carefully raised her eyes, wanting to find an opportunity to dump the medicine. However, when she met Mr. Quintin’s cold gaze, she could only lower her

her home, but she was forced

Quintin. She felt bitter.

medicine, Mr. Quintin suddenly stood up, around, walked to

slender fingers, like flowing water, slid across the

slowly filled the

Shirley was slightly stunned.

Quintin, who had a bad name, could play the piano

like a tranquilizer, making Shirley calm down.

looked

amazing was that Shirley didn’t seem to be so

and calm.

hands seemed

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