Maintaining Our Love

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In fact, Alisha Young never woke up. She was thrown all night, and now she was still feverish, confused and confused, but her eyelashes were too itchy, due to inertia, she opened her eyelids and fell asleep again without seeing anything.

Robert Thompson held his expression coldly for a long time, and found that Alisha Young had fallen asleep again, and his eyebrows were suddenly displeased.

Expressions futile.

He lowered his head and looking at the appearance of the sleeping Alisha Young, he suddenly laughed again, with a hint of helplessness between his brows, she pulled Alisha Young out of her arms and gently placed her back on the bed, her tone low, and she cursed indistinctly. One sentence: "Tiny things ..."

Alisha Young retreated to her bed, muttered some inaudible dreams, rolled over and fell asleep.

Robert Thompson retreated to the single bed beside him. She was too nervous because of Alisha Young's fever before, but now she was calm and felt a strong hunger from her stomach.

After thinking for a moment, he planned to send a text message to the secretary to order some snacks. It just so happens that Alisha Young is sick and has to eat snacks.

After unlocking the phone, he noticed that the secretary had called him several times, and there was also a series of text messages asking Robert Thompson when he was

will go to the company and whether to postpone the upcoming shareholder meeting.

Robert Thompson's eyes turned dark. The afternoon meeting was very important. How could he forget the important task of the company because of this woman?

Closing his eyelids, he raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows. When he opened it again, his eyes looked dull and calm. After editing the text message, he simply replied to the secretary. "I'll be coming to the company soon."D

Uniting his gaze, Robert Thompson walked out of the villa without hesitation and headed straight for the company.

It's just that on the way, his brain could not resist the appearance of the pale face of the sick woman. Robert Thompson furrowed his brows in annoyance and pressed the steering wheel hard. The front of the car was slammed hard

and stopped on the street with a squeaking sound.

He took a deep breath, pulled out his phone, and called Rachel, who usually manages and cleans the villa.

"He's sick, take care of him." After a moment of silence, he added, "Don't talk too much in front of him."

After saying this, she directly hung up her phone, leaving Rachel who was a little confused.

Rachel is considered to be the old man of the Thompson family. Soon after the young master married Alisha Young, he served in a small villa. In three years, this was the first time the young master had called because Alisha Young had not allowed her to speak 1

How's situation?

Robert Thompson hung up the phone and stepped on the gas pedal and ran to the company.

Without stopping for half a second, upon arriving at the company, he headed straight for the office, occupying all the thought space in his mind with a lot of work, so that he would stop thinking about the woman.

Busy until the afternoon, the meeting was over.

Robert Thompson returned to his office and pulled out the file without stopping to check it out. He stared at the words on the file, but he did not read a word.

Because the woman he initially hated so much, once again, appeared in his mind.

The woman's shadow lingered in her heart, and could not be removed.

Robert Thompson raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows. He was trying to get the figure of the woman out of his mind when the door of his office was knocked on him at the same time.

He answered a word without looking up: "Get in."

The door opened, and a woman with a shaved shoulder chiffon skirt intellectually entered. She has curly hair with a scarf, beautiful makeup, and very pretty facial features. All her gestures depicted a noble and graceful woman.

"Robert, can you take me to dinner tonight? I'll be traveling abroad for a month on my flight tomorrow..." Ashleigh Wright pursed her red lips, her voice soft and shrill.

Ashleigh Wright's expression was a little stiff, but he quickly returned to being a gentle smile.

He leaned forward a few steps and asked in a soft, hesitant voice: "What about tomorrow..."

Robert Thompson raised his eyes, his black eyes seemingly indifferent, without the slightest emotion, but when he refused, he suddenly changed his mind.

"Good." The next word, Robert Thompson looked towards the time, "I'll pick you up at seven in the night."

Ashleigh Wright was excited, almost out of control, and nodded calmly: "Okay, then I'll wait for you."

Robert Thompson did not answer again, then continued to look at the file.

Ashleigh Wright made an appointment with someone, satisfied, didn't stop, and left quickly, full of food for both tonight.

Robert Thompson promised to have dinner with him. This is his chance. As long as you snatch it, maybe you can.

The night is falling.

After sleeping for most of the day, Alisha Young finally woke up, her head dizzy and limp.

He slowed down for a moment before he sat down with his body reluctantly.

The aunt who used to clean the house stood next to him and woke him up. He rushes to help, and waits for Alisha Young to drink some water and eat some porridge.

With something in her stomach, Alisha Young finally gained her powers, and asked Rachel, "What's wrong with me?"

Rachel recalled what the young master said, but did not dare to say a word, only replying: "You are sick and have a high fever."

Alisha Young was a little confused, winked her eyelashes, and asked puzzledly: "Did you find out that I was sick and then took care of me?"

So that absurd affection last night, and

the warm chest that held him, everything was

hallucinations and delusions caused by high fever.

Rachel did not dare to speak too much, and did not want to lie, so she imitated the ambiguity and replied, "Isn't it my duty to take care of you? Miss, do you still feel uncomfortable, do you want me to do it? Call the doctor to see?"

Alisha Young shook her head, leaning against the pillow, her intense fatigue bursting out of her heart for no reason.

"I'm fine, you get out first, I want to sleep."

Rachel answered and walked out of the room quietly.

Alisha Young leaned against the head of the bed, staring at the void, motionless.

The love that delighted him last night, so real, with arms that held him tightly, so strong and warm, was it just a dream ...

With a deep sigh, Alisha Young closed her eyes.

His body is too weak. He did not have the strength to get out of bed, and he did not want to get out of bed. He just leaned back, and when he was about to sleep in a daze, the phone suddenly shook.

Suddenly Alisha Young's eyelashes shook and stared at the phone.

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