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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 under

but she was distracted by the smell

was the smell that made her remember that past. But

Winnie's body. Was it because of her unique smell or her

his temples with his hands. His head hurt like

it hurt? Do you

her messy clothes and got

is in

quickly ran to find the medicine. It was easy to find it, because there was

Brian

knelt down beside Brian, and massaged

"Is it better?"

as she rubbed

"No."

massage

and had a strange feeling looking at Brian’s twisted

the hospital and have a check-up. Headache is not

Winnie massaged and persuaded.

don't talk, just

had eased a lot, and his voice had obviously gained strength and

had not dissolved in his stomach, so the credit

"You..."

that if he didn't have a headache now, she would

she said, she would end up

closing eyes. This man was delicate and had three-dimensional features. Even of

this man always twisted his eyebrow, which made

eyebrows unconsciously, trying to smooth the

"It doesn't hurt."

sudden cold voice scared

her finger in

you are better. I'll go

strength to blacken her, there was no need

her and she fell

hands forcefully

rude to me again. Brian, believe it

sharply, but her heart was

while. My head still hurts. Let me ease

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