Chapter 42 The Reason

Benedict's heart tightened, his brows furrowing as he bent down to lift her up. The petite figure in his arms resembled an injured kitten, delicate and evoking sympathy. "Let the doctor come and take a look at you." "I don't need to see a doctor." Cordelia's gaze shimmered and appeared exceptionally soft, making one feel the urge to hold her close. Benedict frowned and observed her tense demeanor as if afraid of being scolded. He dialed the doctor's number. "You're intentionally hiding your illness and creating opportunities for Mr. Archibald to scold me?" Only then did Cordelia release the small hand clutching his sleeve and tucked herself under the blanket. Soon, a renowned city doctor named Alaric Jaxon hurriedly arrived. "Is the situation that serious? Let me see the patient quickly." Benedict stood by the bedside and signaled Alaric with his eyes. "Hurry up." Alaric approached and, upon careful examination, discovered a beautiful lady who resembled a cute doll. She was b