Chapter 1147

Ryan's cold gaze pierced through Nina. Despite his illness, his presence remained commanding. His bloodshot eyes had seemed weak earlier, but now they blazed with intensity. "Nina, I told you it wasn't her fault. Must you keep pushing this?" His words were sharp, and the look he gave her implied that she, too, had worn him down. The previous night, she'd insisted on having her way, even when he wasn't really up for it. That was what had really taken a toll on his body. Camelia chimed in, addressing Nina, "People fall sick all the time, Nina. It's not that unusual. You can't keep blaming someone for Ryan being sick." Nina's remarks had not only upset Sherry, but they had also irked Camelia. "Fine. Have it your way, Ms. West. You're the boss," Nina finally conceded, though her glare remained fixed on Sherry. Later, Freya returned with the herbs. She had carefully boiled them for over an hour before bringing the medicinal concoction to Ryan. To give him the rest he needed, all the wo