Chapter 90: The Specialists Rushed Over

Benjamin took off his coat and quickly took a shower before heading to Martina's bedroom. Martina was still sleeping, and the air conditioner had been humming all night. Her blanket had slipped off and fallen to the floor. She was wearing only a silk slip dress, her skin was like the porcelain, and her cheeks had a rosy tint.Benjamin felt a warmth in his heart, and in this moment, the restlessness within him subsided. At least, he didn't feel the urge to erupt so strongly. Indeed, Martina was his lifesaver. He had originally planned to quietly hold Martina and sleep for a while, even if it was just for a little while. Benjamin approached the bed and picked up the blanket, intending to gently cover Martina. He wanted to lie down beside her, but as soon as his large hand touched Martina's body, he instantly withdrew as if shocked. "Why is she so feverish?" Benjamin whispered to himself. In the next instant, as if realizing something, he swiftly placed his hand on Martina's forehead