Chapter 1380 - 1379: Waking Up to See My Future Mother-in-Law
Has the old man approved of her?
This is too sudden, she can’t quite react.
Knowing the old man has left, Anne Davidson remains sitting there, dazed.
On the other side, Phoebe Harris looks dissatisfied, and her heart not fond of the sight.
But it’s still better than that brat Nia Mitchell.
"Why are you still standing there? Hurry up and pack your luggage."
"Okay, Mom."
Anne Davidson is all smiles, unconcerned about what they’ve done before.
Hearing Anne Davidson call her Mom, Phoebe Harris is taken aback, feeling an indescribable emotion.
Samuel Peary is already divorced from her, so she’s no longer connected to the Peary Clan.
Now Anne Davidson calls her Mom, does that signify something?
"Hurry and pack,"
After speaking, she no longer pays attention to her and leaves directly.
Anne Davidson happily takes Oliver Peary and leaves, the smile on her face never fading.
...
Compared to the joy over there, Fiona Sutton’s face grows increasingly pale.
Due to the bad weather, she has caught a bit of a cold.
She’s currently pregnant and can’t take medicine, so she can only drink more water to care for herself, but it’s ineffective.
Touching her scorching forehead, Fiona Sutton weakly walks down the dormitory stairs.
With blurry eyes, she feels her whole body trembling.
Groggy, she walks forward, tightly furrowing her brow, her pale face frightening.
Sensing that she really might collapse, she tries to take out her phone to make a call.
Should she call Nia Mitchell or Charles Northwood?
In that instant of hesitation, darkness strikes, her legs giving out, about to fall.
At that moment, Fiona Sutton immediately regains clarity, clutching her abdomen tightly.
No!
...
The severe pain did not come; Fiona Sutton feels herself fall into a warm embrace.
The man’s muscles are firm, full of security.
"You have a fever?"
The man notices Fiona Sutton’s discomfort, reaching out to touch her sweat-covered forehead.
Fiona Sutton sways, her blurry vision set on the man, and after a few seconds, she faints.
When she awakens again, several hours have passed.
Weak all over, but she feels a cool sensation spreading from her forehead across her body.
Hold on!
She seems to remember that she had fainted.
Fiona Sutton immediately furrows her brow, noticing Mrs. Huangfu sitting by the bed.
"You’re awake?"
Mrs. Huangfu sees Fiona Sutton’s eyes open and beams with joy.
"Auntie?"
Unable to react to the situation, what’s going on?
She struggles to get up but is pressed back down by Mrs. Huangfu.
"Get some rest, don’t get out of bed. Look, just a short time out of the hospital and you’ve developed a fever."
So careless about self-care, how can people feel at ease?
Fiona Sutton shyly smiles and lies there.
Mrs. Huangfu steps aside and brings a thermometer.
"Here, take your temperature, let’s see if the fever has gone down."
Fiona Sutton opens her mouth to hold the thermometer.
After a brief time, the temperature displays.
"Thirty-eight point four degrees, still a bit high, apply more cold compresses, you see, when you arrived, you had a fever up to forty degrees."
Mrs. Huangfu can’t imagine that situation; it almost scared her to death.
Fiona Sutton laughs, looking warmly at Mrs. Huangfu.
"Auntie, how did I get here?"