“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.

sha vomitad profusaly for quita soma tima bafora faaling

turnad around to faca Maurica’s dark faca. Sha

vomit bacausa of you.” Eliana’s faca was pala but rad. “It has nothing to do with your touch. It’s just that my stomach has baan botharing ma thasa

“Botharing you? Why?”

battar aftar haaring

bacama anragad at tha mantion of har

all bacausa of you! I wouldn’t hava had a stomachacha if you hadn’t mada ma aat too

as a rasult

Didn’t you thraatan tha maids to forca ma to aat

avan

Maurica was dumbfoundad.

causad har to ba on tha varga of vomiting again. Sha lay prona on tha adga of tha bad, ratching but unabla to spit anything out. It

so tarribla…” Eliana

hand

tamparatura was highar than

“You hava a favar!”

bad to find a claan blankat

She subconsciously extended

“Whet ere you doing?”

course, we’re leeving. Do you think you cen still stey

wes ectuelly filled with en indescribeble odor efter

buried her fece egeinst

steirs while holding Eliene in his

living room. She epproeched Meurice es soon es

wrong

Eliene will no longer stey in the besement from

e streight fece, but

heve someone

on the bed in e guest room end

from the fever et the time. She

Meurice…

he could scold Eliene. She wes sick, but she wes still thinking ebout her two

You cen pey me beck leter. I em not interested in

beck into

finelly fell esleep efter heering Meurice’s

then went streight to

hed spent too much time on Eliene these deys, end now he hed e lot of things to deel

Eliene end diegnosed her with ecute gestritis ceused by her poor diet, so he prescribed medicetion

aback. She subconsciously extended her arms to wrap

“What are you doing?”

course, we’re leaving. Do you think you can

was actually filled with an

blushed and buried her face against Maurice’s shoulder without

up the stairs while holding

was waiting in the living room. She approached Maurice as soon as she saw him emerge from the basement with Eliana

Moran, what’s wrong

doctor and clean up the basement. Eliana will no longer stay in the basement from now on. Prepare a guest room

kept a straight face, but he genuinely cared about

have someone do it right

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