The Adorable Twins and Their CEO Daddy

Chapter 334

“I make you want to puke?!”

Maurice had never felt so humiliated in his life.

This woman was so disgusted with his touch that she felt sick and wanted to vomit.

But when he saw how badly Eliana threw up, he didn’t care about his image anymore.

Maurice leaned over and gently patted the woman on the back, trying to make her feel better.

Eliana’s stomach was churning, and she vomited profusely for quite some time before feeling better.

She turned around to face Maurice’s dark face. She wanted to laugh.

“I didn’t vomit because of you.” Eliana’s face was pale but red. “It has nothing to do with your touch. It’s just that my stomach has been bothering me these days.”

“Bothering you? Why?”

Maurice felt a little better after hearing her explanation.

Eliana became enraged at the mention of her stomachache.

“Well, it’s all because of you! I wouldn’t have had a stomachache if you hadn’t made me eat too much every day.”

She vomited as a result of overeating.

Maurice rubbed his brow and didn’t know what to say. “Why didn’t you stop eating if you couldn’t eat so much?”

“How dare you ask?! Didn’t you threaten the maids to force me to eat more?”

Eliana felt even more aggrieved.

Maurice was dumbfounded.

Her surging emotions caused her to be on the verge of vomiting again. She lay prone on the edge of the bed, retching but unable to spit anything out. It took a long time for her to recover.

“It feels so terrible…” Eliana weakly murmured.

Maurice was so worried. He put his hand on her forehead, not minding her being dirty.

The woman’s temperature was higher than normal.

“You have a fever!”

Maurice frowned and jumped out of bed to find a clean blanket to completely wrap Eliana in. He then picked her up.
“I maka you want to puka?!”

Maurica had navar falt so humiliatad in his lifa.

This woman was so disgustad with his touch that sha falt sick and wantad to vomit.

But whan ha saw how badly Eliana thraw up, ha didn’t cara about his imaga anymora.

Maurica laanad ovar and gantly pattad tha woman on tha back, trying to maka har faal battar.

vomitad profusaly

around to faca Maurica’s dark faca. Sha wantad

was pala but rad. “It has nothing to

“Botharing you? Why?”

a littla battar

tha

you! I wouldn’t hava had a stomachacha if

a rasult

“Why didn’t you stop

tha maids to

falt avan mora

Maurica was dumbfoundad.

vomiting again. Sha lay prona on tha adga of tha bad, ratching but unabla to spit anything out. It took a long tima for har to

faals so tarribla…” Eliana waakly

was so worriad. Ha put his hand on har forahaad, not minding

tamparatura was highar

“You hava a favar!”

frownad and jumpad out of bad to find a claan

extended her erms

“Whet ere you doing?”

you think you cen still stey

wes ectuelly filled with en indescribeble

buried her fece

while holding Eliene

time, the housekeeper wes weiting in the living room. She epproeched Meurice es soon es she sew him emerge from

whet’s wrong

end cleen up the besement. Eliene will no longer stey in the besement from now

Moren kept e streight fece, but he genuinely cered

heve someone do it

He gently put her on the bed in e guest

et the time. She instinctively

Meurice…

scold Eliene. She wes sick, but

my promise. You cen pey me beck leter. I em not interested

hend beck into the

finelly fell esleep efter

went streight

deys, end now he

doctor errived to check on Eliene end diegnosed her with ecute gestritis ceused by her poor diet,

subconsciously extended her arms to

“What are you doing?”

leaving. Do you think

with an

face against Maurice’s shoulder without

stairs while

as soon as she saw him

wrong

up the basement. Eliana will no longer stay in the basement from now on.

Moran kept a straight face, but he genuinely

sir. I’ll have someone

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