Chapter 1557

Maurice’s body might falter without food… Charmine looked at Maurice. Recalling how kind he had been treating her, she did not hesitate to nod. “Okay.” Sofia let out a sigh of relief, “Thank you, Ms. Jordan.” “You’re welcome. Don’t mention it.” Charmine turned back to look at Maurice. His face was pale as he sat quietly on the sofa, visibly weak. Charmine’s expression was washed with pity. He was a good-hearted man; he should not be punished by his illness. She had to cure him. This could be her returning the favor to him. ... At night, Charmine came home from work and washed up before going over to Maurice’s. He was not awake yet. Charmine frowned and asked Sofia, “Does he usually lose consciousness this long?” “Yes,” replied Sofia, “and he’ll wake up tomorrow morning.” Charmine sympathized with him. She then thought it through and said, “I’ll make soup. He can heat it up when he wakes up tomorrow.” If not, she had to rush for the design tonight and probably