Chapter 112

His voice had a hint of huskiness and a nasaltwang, and his eyes were a bit glazed.

In all honesty, he had looked at her several times. Each time, he thought she was dozing off, but soon enough, she would fight off the sleepiness and open her eyes, staring blankly at the alarm clock at his bedside, then stealing a glance at him.

He didn’t understand why she was fighting it so hard, but now, it seemed he did.

This woman.

He put down the documents, picked up a glass of water, and swallowed the medication under her watchful eyes.

Chloe ran her fingers through her hair, “Are you sure you don’t want to catch some sleep? Honestly, pushing yourself to work right now is not as good as getting better first. You’d be more efficient then.”

Over the years, working while sick had become a habit of hers.

“It’s okay Just a bit more work to finish. If I don’t get it done, I’ll be on edge.”

The guy had OCD

She sighed and retreated back to the couch.

Damon raised an eyebrow; she was being quite obedient.

finished reviewing the last document and looked up, she had dozed off for a

sideways, her head resting on her arm, facing him.

legs tucked in. The position causing

darkened a bit, as he rubbed

had no hidden agendas.

to look at her. Her hair was covering most of her

couldn’t understand why Lance would let

alone set her head

to mention, she was such a cute

slightly, perhaps it was a good thing that Lance let

spend

around her neck and the other around her knees, gently lifting

to lay her on the bed, her lips

looking at her,

guard down like this when she’s sick.

smelled sweet; Damon

a

good thing that she didn’t get

again,

was a bit bewildered to find herself in bed.

being on the couch

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