Love After Divorce
Chapter 355 Carson has a fever

Chapter 355: Chapter 355 Carson has a fever

His room was empty. There was no one there, not even his belongings. There was no noise at home, and she suddenly felt like it was not like home. When Stella walked around the house, her tears suddenly fell.

Oh my, what did she lose? Her most precious son was missing...

Stella sat on the sofa and everything seemed surreal. She seemed to have returned to the moment when she had just returned from abroad. However, when she called Adrian no one answered her.

What should she do?

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In the past few days, Violet had been so busy that she felt exhausted. When she was lying in the bed and looking at her mobile phone, she suddenly thought of Carson.

That guy hadn’t called her and enslaved her for a few days. She really wasn’t used to it.

Alas... Since when did she like being so tortured?

However, was that guy really shy? Otherwise, why was he hiding all the time? Or, was he disabled by her? Was it possible that he hiding at home to recuperate now?

Although her freedom was worth celebrating, she always felt that something was wrong...

As for what was wrong, she couldn’t figure it out herself.

At this moment, her mobile phone rang and Violet was startled by it, coming back to reality.

The caller ID showed that it was Carson, but after picking up the phone, the person who spoke wasn’t him.

"Hello... May I ask if you are Miss Bryant? I am a servant of the Vives family. Our young master has been ill for several days and has been having a fever. He kept calling your name in his dream. If you have time, can you come and see him?"

At that moment, Violet was suffering from the double torture of morality and her heart. Go? Don’t go? Go, don’t go, go, don’t go... Should she go or not?!

Standing at the door of Carson’s house, Violet felt that she had gone crazy for a moment.

He had a fever, so why did she come to see him? She was self-satisfied. He had m*leated her like a wretched old pervert two days ago, so she didn’t want to see him.

That was what she said... However, she had already placed her finger on the doorbell and had already pressed it.

The housekeeper who called Violet quickly opened the door for her.

"Hello, are you Miss Bryant? Come in."

Violet had no choice but to follow the Lady into the Vives family home.

The Vives family home was very big and extravagant. That was the only thought that came to Violet’s mind when she entered the house.

"That’s great, that’s great, that’s great..." The housekeeper said as she brought Violet up the stairs, "It’s great that you are here. It’s been six days. The doctor has already checked on him and said that there is no big problem. However, the young master refused to take medicine and refused to take an IV drip. It’s great that you are here. Our young master is saved...

Violet was embarrassed. The Lady talked about her as if she was a savior. How could she be so capable?

The middle-aged woman took her to the room and stopped. Then, she opened the door of the room.

Why did Violet feel that she was a little nervous?

"Please go in."

The room was a little dark, and the curtain was also drawn. She could vaguely see a figure under the quilt. Violet slowly walked over, gently poked with her finger, and found that it was solid.

That guy was sleeping.

Violet felt that she must have gone mad. That day, she had to ask him to take medicine and get an injection to cure his illness.

With that thought in her mind, she stretched out her hand and pulled open the heavy curtains.

Then, she saw the quilt slowly move twice and then stopped moving.

"Carson? Carson?" Violet reached out and lifted the quilt covering Carson’s head. Then, she pinched his face and tried harder to call his name after confirming that he was not dead.

"It’s so noisy!"

Hearing that he could still make a sound, Violet didn’t know why, however, she felt relieved in her heart.

"Carson, Carson, Carson, get up for me..." She continued to harass him like that. She really didn’t know why he was still sleeping.

Finally, under Carson’s indifference, Violet couldn’t bear it anymore.

She took off her shoes and stood up on the bed. She began to jump around happily beside Carson. Unfortunately, his bed was so soft that it didn’t have much of an impact.

"Are you crazy? What’s wrong with you so early in the morning?"

"You are the one who is sick. What time it is now? I have especially taken a day off to take care of you. Don’t be so ungrateful!" Violet put on her shoes angrily and got out of bed. When she saw that Carson was not completely awake, she simply reached out to lift his quilt.

Fortunately, this guy didn’t have the habit of sleeping naked.

Violet was worried.

However, that guy didn’t respond at all.

If she couldn’t bear it anymore, there was no need to bear it.

Violet grabbed Carson’s arm and pulled him up with all her strength.

F*ck, this guy was too heavy...