Marriage Contract Secret Agent

Fevers

As the sun began to rise, Chezy returned home. He walked as usual without any expression of annoyance, anger or pleasure. It seems he just came back from a fun place.

Who knew when he arrived at the main hall, Dallas was already standing up and looking at him with reddened eyes. Like not sleeping all night. Chezy didn't want to care or talk to him.

"Where did you go last night?" Dallas asked as Chezy passed by and climbed the stairs.

Chezy glanced at him cynically. "Isn't it clear?" he asked back nonchalantly.

Dallas did not answer. Chezy may not know she checked herself into the bar to take her home. But that night it wasn't Chezy with Miley.

Seeing that the woman had already climbed to the second floor, Dallas felt unwell.

"Young master, are you all right?" ask Butler Sun. Looks like the couple had a fight?

"Make me a cup of ginger tea" he said.

"Is the lord sick?" Butler Sun was surprised.

Dallas looked at Butler Sun with displeasure. "just make. Don't ask too many questions!"

"Bec ..." Shocked by his master's gaze, Butler Sun immediately went into the kitchen. Dallas' eyes were reddened and his face was a bit dull. Looks like a lack of sleep.

Dallas probably worried about Chezy all night and not sleeping. I hope the woman comes home.

Had Mrs Alston been supportive of her relationship, maybe Butler Sun could have reported this to Dallas' mother.

It's a pity that Dallas' mom doesn't like their relationship very much. Having a mother-in-law who disliked the second young master's son-in-law as well as the Alston family who disagreed with the relationship between the two.

Dallas went to the study again without intending to speak to Chezy. Both are in a cold war at home. This made Butler Sun worried that the two would quarrel.

Still a newlywed couple.

Butler Sun brewed ginger tea for Dallas but did not deliver it straight to the study room. He asks Chezy to deliver a cup of ginger tea to Dallas.

"Why should I?" Chezy is upset and has no intention of caring about the man.

Butler Sun smiled worriedly. "Madam, sir may be sick from not sleeping all night. Sir was very worried last night because the madam hadn't been back all night. Therefore the master has worked overtime in the study room without sleep at all," he explained a little excessive.

Chezy frowned. Why should he care about that guy?

But after repeatedly struggling with his thoughts, Chezy also agreed to deliver ginger tea.

He took over the look and went to the study room without knocking on the door.

Dallas was nowhere to be seen in his chair. The man fell on the sofa that was not too long so that his legs dangled. His eyes closed and occasionally frowned in discomfort. There were dark circles around his eyes. This guy really didn't sleep all night?

"Dallas, butler Sun asked me to deliver ginger tea," he said, putting ginger tea on the table.

Dallas who seemed to close his eyes finally regained a bit of consciousness and nodded lightly. He asked the woman to come out. But Chezy heard his slightly hoarse voice finally suspecting that the man was really sick.

Without a second thought, Chezy touched the man's forehead. Real hot.

Dallas smiled at him and was helpless. Since when has her heart been so broken by this woman?

But Dallas felt comfortable when he saw Chezy start asking about her condition. Does this feel like being noticed by a wife?

"No, not yet" he answered honestly.

He thought all night and did not dare to sleep. Until finally reaching the final conclusion ... Dallas fell in love with the woman in front of him. Really fell in love in a short time.

Heh, this is really unexpected.

"No wonder you're getting sick. Drink this first, I'll ask Butler Sun to prepare the food. After that you take the medicine."

The woman helped him sit down. He was sure Dallas would feel a headache when moving suddenly. So he kindly helped her.

Dallas is a bit pale. He drank a cup of ginger tea that warmed his throat. After that, lie back down. But he grabbed Chezy's wrist.

Not knowing what was on his mind, Dallas suddenly said, "Can you cook for me?" her door.

"Why should I?"

Chezy just did a little good. Now the man is starting to take advantage of his kindness?

"I'm in pain. And all of a sudden I want to taste your cooking again. Although it tastes a little bad, but it does not make me sick to the stomach," obviously Dallas did not want to admit the contents of his mind are messy.

"Dallas!" Chezy gritted her teeth, exhaling deeply.

Dallas suddenly coughed loudly twice until his face was slightly red.

"I don't know if I'll live long or not. But it felt like the angel of death would pick me up at any moment" Dallas said weakly.

The corner of the woman's mouth twitched. Why doesn't he know Dallas's acting?

"Good! I'll cook for you. Tell me, what do you want to eat?" Chezy's tone was still irritated.

"I want to eat Spanish chickpea and spinach stew." Accidentally, Dallas smiled cunningly.

There was silence for a few moments. Chezy frowned. This type of food is equipped with rice, he is no stranger to this type of food because he had tasted it.

"You sure?" tanyanya. This guy is testing his cooking skills?

"Yes." Yeah." Dallas was weak.

"Then ... fine."

Dallas raised his eyebrows. He's really gonna make it? If Chezy refuses, she will not insist on asking him to make the dish. It takes at least forty minutes to cook.

Inevitably, Chezy undertakes her wish and immediately goes to the kitchen to make something. Inwardly, Chezy was still nagging along the way.

"You can see my skills!" muttered.