Chapter 64 The Squabble

Clara couldn't help but feel uneasy seeing Matthew's furrowed brows even in his unconscious state. Hesitantly, she reached out to smooth the disturbing lines on his forehead, but suddenly her wrist was firmly grasped by his strong arm. Clara's pupils dilated in shock. 'Is he awake?' she wondered. Matthew's eyes remained tightly shut, but he was mumbling something. "It seems he's still unconscious," Clara exhaled, easing her lingering anxiety. "You're still so alert even when you're unconscious? You startled me!" Clara said, slapping Matthew's arm. A visible red mark instantly appeared. But instead of relaxing, Matthew's grip on Clara's hand tightened, and his mumbling grew louder. "Clara... Clara..." "My ex-husband, why are you calling my name? Did you go crazy from the fever?" Matthew remained unconscious, responding to none of Clara's words. It wasn't until the world was shrouded in darkness that Matthew gradually regained consciousness. He felt numb, and upon opening his