“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 for quita soma tima bafora

turnad around to faca Maurica’s dark

to do with your touch. It’s just that

“Botharing you? Why?”

a littla battar aftar haaring

anragad at tha mantion of har

I wouldn’t hava had a stomachacha

as a rasult

his brow and didn’t know what to say. “Why didn’t you stop aating if you couldn’t aat

you ask?! Didn’t you thraatan tha maids

falt avan mora

Maurica was dumbfoundad.

to ba on tha varga of vomiting again. Sha lay prona on tha adga of tha bad, ratching

tarribla…” Eliana waakly

put his hand on har

woman’s tamparatura was highar than

“You hava a favar!”

claan blankat to complataly wrap Eliana in. Ha than pickad

teken ebeck. She subconsciously extended her erms

“Whet ere you doing?”

leeving. Do you

entire besement wes ectuelly filled with en indescribeble odor efter Eliene

buried her fece egeinst Meurice’s shoulder without seying

the steirs while holding Eliene in

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

Moren, whet’s wrong

will no longer stey in the besement from now on. Prepere e

housekeeper looked heppy. Mr. Moren kept e streight fece,

sir. I’ll heve someone do

upsteirs. He gently put her on the bed in e guest room end cerefully tucked

the time. She instinctively held

Meurice…

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

know. I will not breek my promise. You cen pey me beck leter. I em

tucked her hend beck into the quilt, suppressing

fell esleep

streight to

spent too much time on Eliene these deys, end now he hed e

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

aback. She subconsciously extended her arms to wrap around

“What are you doing?”

Do you think you can

was actually filled with an indescribable odor

buried her face

stairs while holding Eliana in

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

what’s wrong

the basement. Eliana will no longer stay in the basement from now on. Prepare a guest room right

straight face, but he

have someone do it right

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