Chapter 227
Henry was blinded by rage yesterday, which caused him to hurt her when she was drunk. He had a strong willpower and self-discipline, but it was useless when he was facing her. He did not like that feeling.
He lifted up the blanket and laid beside her. He reached his hand over her neck to hug her, and her body shivered. Apart from that, her neck was warm.
Was she having a fever?
His heart skipped a beat, he quickly turned her over and touched her forehead. It was not warm, but she was sweating. He then looked at her, and noticed her dirty face. It was unbearable to watch.
He lifted up the blanket, touched her back and noticed she was wearing three layers of clothes. Henry was not sure if he should be angry or laugh.
Any women who knew they would be getting on his bed would happily take a bath and wait for him in bed. However, this stubborn woman did the exact opposite.
She was really avoiding him as if he was a fierce beast. Henry felt that his pride as a man was hurt. This damn w
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