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Perfect Mysterious Husband novel Chapter 1247

Comparing her hand to his, she was ice-cold. On the other hand, Vera was also surprised to find his palm to be very hot.

It was not the usual heat; it was like fire.

Looking at the sweat on Quill's forehead, Vera was even more certain he was having a fever. Her heart ached when she thought of how peculiar he behaved downstairs.

"Why didn't you tell me you're unwell earlier? Are you a fool? We would have been back much sooner if you said something."

Vera said with remorse as she pulled Quill along.

Originally, Quill wanted to leave to get some cold air, but to his dismay, Vera discovered it and wanted to drag him to rest as she thought he was sick.

He was somewhat helpless, but he didn't know how to explain it to her. He could only laugh bitterly.

"I'm a man; I can handle it myself. Didn't you say you're tired? Go and take a shower first. I'll go down to see if there's any medicine. Okay?"

Hearing this, Vera stopped in her tracks and turned to look at him.

Two seconds later, she shook her head and said, "No, you go back to the room first. I'll go down and help you look!"

Their room was within reach. Vera quickly pulled him to the door and then asked Quill for the hotel key card.

"Go in, quickly. Go rest. I'll go down and ask around."

Quill was speechless.

This silly girl.

"Hurry up!"

Under Vera's urging, Quill could only swipe the card and go in. Vera pushed him inside, but she stood outside the door. "Wait for me in the room. Drink some water first. I'll go down and see if there's any medicine. Don't sneak out; wait for me to come back!"

After that, she left, not caring if Quill agreed with her or not.

Quill stood rooted to the spot. He stared at the card in his hand, then at the girl who was running away. He sighed and closed the door resignedly. Then he inserted the card for electricity.

In this situation, how could he tell the little girl directly? He wanted to tell her that he was not having a fever. After he told her the whole situation, would she be afraid of him and think that he was very scary now?

In any case, Quill thought he should take a cold shower first.

He went straight into the bathroom to take a cold shower instead of waiting for the heater.

The cold water washed out a certain degree of heat, but it was palliative. The heat returned quickly.

If he wanted to alleviate it, he could only take a night-long cold shower.

It didn't matter to Quill. He had a good physique, so he didn't care if he had to do so. But he was staying with Vera. If she knew he took a night-long cold shower, she would be distressed.

As time ticked away, Quill felt that it had been a long time, but his girl had yet to return. He turned off the tap and got out of the bathroom as he was worried.

Sure enough, it was quiet outside the bathroom; there was no one.

Ding...

It was the doorbell. As he walked to the door, he thought about how he should explain his situation to Vera.

Creak...

As soon as the door opened, a graceful figure threw herself into Quill's arms and held his waist tightly, wrapping him like a snake.

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