He Clings to Me Every Night - Chapter 664

Chapter 664: Chapter 664: Return to the Villa by Pearl Lake

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Olivia Jenkins dialed the second call, and the situation was the same.

Could it be that Daniel Marshall’s illness has worsened?

Biting her lower lip lightly, Olivia Jenkins pondered for a moment and then called Auntie Jane.

“Is he… at home?”

Startled for a moment, Auntie Jane came back to her senses and quickly said, “The master is home.”

Olivia Jenkins’s eyes sparkled, “Is he upstairs?”

“Yes!”

“Has he… is he running a fever again? Is his cough very severe? Has he seen a doctor?”

Auntie Jane was confused, “The master hasn’t come downstairs yet, I don’t know, I’ll go check now. When the master came home yesterday afternoon, he was still coughing. As Mr. Howard said, the doctor told him to rest well, avoid catching cold, and take care of his health.”

Suddenly, Olivia Jenkins furrowed her eyebrows and fell silent, not knowing what to say for a moment.

Auntie Jane checked the master bedroom and called the master, but there was no response.

On the phone, Olivia Jenkins was listening all the time. She knew Auntie Jane was now heading to the study, but there was no sign of Daniel Marshall.

Auntie Jane’s expression was somewhat heavy. “Miss, I’m sure the master hasn’t left the house. I got up early and have been on the first floor, but I haven’t seen the master. Why don’t you call him? He might be in the gym. I’ll go check there too.”

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Without hesitation, Olivia Jenkins said, “I understand, you can go ahead.”

“Miss, if you come back, the master will definitely be very happy. Last night, when the master came back, his suit was wet, his hair was also wet, his nose was frozen red, and his face was a bit frostbitten. You have to remind him to take more care of himself. If he is hospitalized again, that would be terrible.”

Suddenly, Olivia Jenkins bit her lip hard. Her brow furrowed tighter and her heart tightened inexplicably, “Auntie Jane, I got it, I’m hanging up.”

…

After breakfast, Olivia Jenkins’s mind was still quite confused, and she felt a faint unease.

Olivia Jenkins drove Daniel Marshall’s car and returned to the villa by Pearl Lake.

Seeing that the young lady was back, Auntie Jane was very happy, her face was full of smiles.

Auntie Jane was about to go upstairs and notify the master, but was stopped by Olivia Jenkins.

Auntie Jane lowered her voice, cautiously saying, “Later, I secretly took a peek in the gym. The master is running, sweating profusely, and I heard him cough from time to time. Until now, he hasn’t had breakfast, and he didn’t say what he wanted to eat. I wonder if his appetite is not good.”

Subconsciously glancing at the second floor, Olivia Jenkins asked, “What did he eat last night?”

“I prepared a rib soup for him, but he didn’t eat it. Then I prepared dumplings for him, and he only ate a few. He said he wanted baked potatoes, so I baked two in the oven, but he only tasted a few bites and stopped eating. The master seems to have lost weight after just a few days in the hospital, and his complexion is not as good as before.”

Olivia Jenkins didn’t say a word, she walked straight into the kitchen and opened the refrigerator to check.

After hesitating for a while, Olivia Jenkins started to boil water, she also took out some ingredients, planning to make noodles.

“Young lady, do you want me to help you?”

“No need.”

“Should I invite the master to come downstairs?”

“Let’s call him later.”

“Okay, I’ll go wipe the table first.” Auntie Jane walked to the kitchen door, and glanced back before leaving.

Seeing the young lady busy alone, she smiled contentedly.

If the young lady is willing to come back and they reconcile, how wonderful it would be!

…

Olivia Jenkins went upstairs, Daniel Marshall was not in the master bedroom.

Olivia Jenkins went to the study and saw Daniel Marshall was working.

Suddenly, Olivia Jenkins knocked on the door.

Without looking up, Daniel Marshall was still fully focused on his computer, “Auntie Jane, don’t disturb me!”

“Do you want some noodles?”

It was his wife’s voice, Daniel Marshall…