Chapter 180 What is torture

From the villa, Iverson Byran didn't go anywhere, but spent the night in the garage. I don't know how long it took, but when he saw the light in the master bedroom on the second floor, his tight brows eased slightly. The next day. Amanda Jewell slept until noon. The voice of a servant knocking at the door came from outside, 'Miss Jewell.' Amanda Jewell's head was groggy, barely opened a crack, saw a vague shadow looking at herself in front of the bed, and reached out to explore her forehead. 'Ah, why do you have a fever?' Groggy, I don't know how long I slept, but I felt that someone wiped my body, and the temperature on my hot forehead gradually dropped. When I woke up, it was night. 'It can be regarded as a fever.' Sister-in-law Zhang looked at the thermometer with a sigh of relief. Amanda Jewell leaned against the bed, her body was weak, and sister-in-law Zhang fed her some millet porridge. While eating, the doorbell rang downstairs. After a while, sister-in-