Chapter 210

Abigail shot to her feet, instinctively glancing over at Owen. The foreign couple from next door looked like they were on the verge of tears. Owen was someone who might be stubborn on the outside, but soft where it counted. Although he'd been through a lot because of them before, he knew what mattered most. He gave a small sigh and briefly closed his eyes, and with that, Abigail understood his answer right away. She followed the couple into their home, and after a quick examination, learned that Joyce had a high and severe fever. Letting out a long sigh of relief, she muttered, "It's a good thing it's just a fever. How long has this been going on?" "It's been a few days now," Louis Kennox answered. "She hasn't had any appetite lately. I've tried everything, made her all kinds of meals, but she just refuses to eat. She used to love my cooking…" Abigail's expression twitched slightly. If what he said was true, then Joyce had more than just one issue going on, and her pica was just