Chapter 1111

Celeste was startled by the noise she made. She was worried that Wynn and the others would hear her, but fortunately, they were too preoccupied with their grief to notice. Seeing how badly she was retching, Jacob grew tense. He gently patted her back while asking anxiously, "Celeste, are you feeling sick? Let me take you to the hospital." She didn't respond but shot him a fierce glare. Celeste had just lost her appetite, but after sobbing too hard that day, she suddenly became nauseated. She didn't eat much, so there wasn't anything to throw up. Nevertheless, the dry heaves were still quite uncomfortable. Jacob's concern grew more intense as she remained mute. He had known her for almost 20 years, and no one understood her better. She was naturally a chatty person. When they were together, he wouldn't even have to say a single word for her to keep the conversation going. But now that she wasn't responding, he knew she must feel terrible. "Celeste, let's go to the hospital!" Jaco