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Chapter 19 A Splitting Headache

As Winnie was admiring the elevator door, it suddenly opened.

When Winnie saw Brian, she was stunned.

Brian squatted in the elevator, with his hands covering his head, looking in pain. He didn't seem to have the strength to get out of the elevator.

Winnie quickly got up and ran over.

"Mr. Bennet, Mr. Bennet, what's the matter with you?"

Winnie flustered to help Brian and found his forehead oozing sweat. His cold face turned pale.

Winnie was even more at a loss.

"Mr. Bennet, what's the matter? I'll call the doctor."

Winnie was looking around for the mobile phone, which was put on the coffee table just now.

She wanted to get the phone, but was directly pulled by Brian.

"I'm fine."

"Then I'll call your secretary. She should know what to do."

Winnie wanted to leave, but Brian dragged her hand and didn’t let her go.

What was wrong with this man? He didn’t allow her to call the doctor or the secretary. He was sick, but he had strength.

"You don’t have to tell anyone, and don’t let others know it. Help me to the lounge..."

Brian endured the severe headache and finished the words.

"I'll help you."

Winnie did not understand why he didn’t want others to know, but she could not care so much now.Brian's headache made her anxious.

Winnie spent a lot of strength to help Brian to the lounge and let him lie on the bed, but she could not control Brian's strong body, she fell on the bed too.

It was embarrassing thatBrian was pressing on her body.

"You still seduce me at this time."

Brian said gritting his teeth, which made Winnie annoyed.

I'm dying

was distracted by the

but made her sick, and it was the smell that made her remember that past. But it was also the smell that gave her a reason that

when he pressed on Winnie's

on the bed, pressing his temples with his hands. His head hurt like an explosion again because he

Do you have

ignored her messy clothes and got up to look

is in

medicine. It was easy to find it, because there was only this

relieved, and Brian had

looked worried, went to bed, knelt down beside Brian, and massaged his

"Is it better?"

asked as

"No."

will massage for a

continued and had a strange feeling looking at Brian’s twisted

to the hospital and have

Winnie massaged and persuaded.

don't talk, just

lot, and his voice had obviously

not definitely because of the medicine, because the medicine had not

"You..."

was so angry that if he didn't have a headache

talking, because no matter what she

was delicate and had three-dimensional features. Even of he was closing eyes, he was

twisted his eyebrow, which made

eyebrows unconsciously,

"It doesn't hurt."

sudden cold voice

withdrew her

you are better. I'll

the strength to blacken her, there was no need

her and she

hands forcefully

to me again. Brian, believe it or not, I

sharply, but her heart

My head still hurts. Let me

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