Chapter 102
Julian rushed to Knight Corporation at full speed.
Thanks to Evelyn's heads-up, he breezed straight into her office without any hold-up.
As soon as she heard movement, Evelyn looked up—and their eyes met.
She gave a soft smile. "You're here."
"Yeah." Julian's voice was low and raspy. "You keep working. I'll just sit and wait."
Evelyn frowned and got up, walking toward him. "What's up with your voice? Did you catch a cold?"
She had noticed his voice sounded hoarse on the phone earlier. At the time, she just thought he'd just woken up.
But hearing him in person now, it seemed even worse.
As she got closer, she noticed a faint flush on Julian's cheeks—definitely not normal.
She bent down and reached out to feel his forehead. "You've got a fever. Didn't you feel it coming on?"
Julian was already leaning back on the sofa. When Evelyn touched his forehead, he instinctively nuzzled into her palm a little. "It's nothing."
"Could the wound be infected?" She gently brushed back his hair to check

Haga clic para copiar el enlace
Descarga la aplicación Webfic para desbloquear contenido aún más emocionante
Encienda la cámara del teléfono para escanear directamente, o copie el enlace y ábralo en su navegador móvil
Encienda la cámara del teléfono para escanear directamente, o copie el enlace y ábralo en su navegador móvil