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Come Into My Arms novel Chapter 39

Seeing the passers- by were looking at them frequently, Milton raised his hands above his head and pretended to be innocent, saying, "Hey, look, it's her throwing herself at me, not me wanting to take the advantage of her!"

Amelia looked at him tiredly and said, "I'm having a fever."

Milton said, "Yep, you've said that."

Amelia requested, "I wanna ask for a sick leave."

Milton agreed as if he were her boss, "Okay, it's permitted."

Amelia continued in a low voice, "I'm so sleepy."

Milton said tenderly, "Go ahead. I'm your pillow here."

Amelia snow-white ears trembled and struggled to stand straight. Milton flicked her head, which was as hot as a pancake, and pushed her back to his chest and whispered, "Don't be this strong. I'm here with you."

At the sunset. Inside the car, the atmosphere was cool and refreshing.

When Amelia turned awake, the car door was pulled open. She turned and saw Milton. She asked in a hoarse voice, "What's the time?"

"It's time to get off the work," Milton Cook responded.

"Where did you go just now?" Amelia continued

asking.

Milton supported himself with one hand on the roof of the car and threw an ice bag onto Amelia's thigh with the other hand and said, "After putting you in the car, I went to the department store and established a rough idea of the sales."

Amelia pressed the ice bag on her dizzy and swollen forehead and said softly, "I'm sorry."

She should have shown Milton around in the store, but in the end, she slept in his car.

Milton was stunned by her eyes of weakness and asked, "I send you to the hospital?"

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