Chapter 324
“Mr. Ziegler’s photography skills are on par with a professional’s. We’ve already planned tomorrow’s itinerary.
“He mentioned a grove of coconut trees that’s supposed to be stunning for photos. I’m so excited for it,” Skylar said as she noticed Joe browsing through the camera.
Joe raised an eyebrow. So, they’d planned everything without him? The itinerary sounded delightful, and the photos were excellent, but he’d clearly been excluded.
“You…is something bothering you?” Skylar asked, puzzled by Joe’s stern expression.
Joe’s voice was cold and distant. “Nothing.”
Skylar didn’t press further and remained silent. For now, enjoying the meal seemed more important than solving any of the mysteries.
20 minutes later, they finished dinner and got into an MPV. Joe was unusually silent during the ride, and Skylar wisely chose not to initiate conversation.
She needed to catch up on her Amazon orders, especially those left unhandled from the previous night.. But halfway through, she felt a sharp pain in her stomach. Sweat beaded on her forehead.
Joe noticed her unease immediately. “Are you feeling unwell?”
“My stomach hurts… I need to use the restroom,” Skylar’s voice trembled with pain.
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was, she
She couldn’t discern whether it was food poisoning or traveler’s diarrhea. But whatever it w desperately needed a bathroom.
Joe instructed the driver to stop at a nearby hotel and quickly booked a room. Skylar rushed to the bathroom and couldn’t get up for half an hour.
When she finally got out of the bathroom, her face was pale, and she looked utterly drained.
“Let’s go to the hospital,” Joe said while supporting Skylar. He had already called ahead to inform the hospital that they were coming.
Skylar nodded weakly, feeling feverish and light–headed.
An hour later, Skylar was lying in a hospital bed, receiving an IV drip. Her fever and stomach issues left
her in a daze.
Seeing Joe by her side, she felt a pang of guilt. “I’ll be fine on my own. It’s already 11:00 pm. You should go back to the hotel and rest Skylar murmured.
Joe looked at her intently, as if assessing something.
“No need. I can rest here.” His voice was cold, but his actions were surprisingly heartwarming.
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