Chapter 71 Elton Is Leaving

"How do you feel?" Elton sat down by the bed, leaned over, and pressed his forehead against hers to test her forehead temperature, "The fever has subsided." "I have a sore throat," Doreen spoke in a hoarse voice. "Are you hungry? Do you need something to eat?" Elton fed porridge to her in a pampering and gentle manner. She felt that she was taken good care of by him. He had experience in taking care of children, and he was so proficient at feeding food in one sitting that Doreen didn't even realize that a spoonful of porridge had already been brought to her mouth. She was too young when her parents died. In her limited memory, when she was sick, her mother would coax her into eating porridge. Seeing her in a daze, Elton smiled patiently and said, "Doreen, open your mouth." Doreen was obedient. Elton was feeding porridge to her, but he kept staring at her wit