Flash Marriage: She becomes Mrs. CEO after the Failed Dowry Talk Chapter 777: Not Quarreling with the Sick

Nora Northwood adjusted her breath and secretly told herself: Don’t argue with soone who’s sick!

After ntal preparation, she spoke up, "Uncle Kevin asked to help by bringing you so cold dicine. You must have a fever; you kept holding my hand and wouldn’t let go just now."

Jasper Sinclair lowered his lashes, pondering sothing.

After a while, Nora spoke again, "Your fever looks pretty serious. I’ll have a car prepared and we’ll go to the hospital for a check-up."

"I don’t like hospitals."

Upon waking up, Jasper was already in the hospital and stayed there for over half a month. Getting him to return to that room filled with the scent of disinfectant was truly challenging.

"When you’re sick, you need to see a doctor. Don’t you even know that basic knowledge?"

Nora couldn’t help it and lost her composure...

"The sll of hospitals is unpleasant; I can take dicine at ho."

Perhaps people are more fragile when sick, as Jasper spoke a few more words than usual.

In the past, the two of them would surely start arguing over so trivial matter.

Finally, Nora ca up with a compromise and arranged for a private doctor to visit.

Her goal was not just about the fever and cold, but mainly because of Jasper’s mind... It wouldn’t be good if he ends up having a brain fever!

If his brain truly was affected, surely no one would want him anymore.

That thought made Nora a bit gloating, until a voice interrupted her imagination.

"Seems like you’re very happy about my illness."

Nora snapped back to reality, blinked, and feigned innocence, "I thought I wasn’t showing it that obviously."

Bantering has beco their common way of interacting, almost invisibly.

Jasper’s eyes, like fog, gazed at her for quite a while, then admitted defeat and softened, "Give the dicine."

"Get it yourself."

The dicine and the cup were right on the nightstand; if Jasper reached out, it wouldn’t take much effort to get them.

Yet he insisted on having Nora’s help, seeming as though he wouldn’t take the dicine unless she did.

"I’m sick and need to be taken care of."

"I’ll have Uncle Kevin co over."

"It’s you who are my wife."

The two exchanged words back and forth, and after saying more things, Jasper felt sowhat reinvigorated.

Ultimately, adhering to the principle of not arguing with soone sick, Nora helped him with the dicine and water.

But then, Jasper started to push his luck.

"I still want to sleep. Stay with for a while." He wasn’t using a tone of negotiation.

Nora flatly refused without thinking, "How old are you to still need soone to lull you to sleep? Aren’t you ashad to say that?"

"Once I fall asleep, you can leave."

Jasper didn’t care whether she agreed or not and directly pulled her into his embrace. Then, worried that the sickness might pass to her, he turned his head.

Nora struggled forcefully, "I don’t want to sleep with you!"

Unfortunately, her strength was too little, and her struggle yielded no results.

Jasper unhurriedly explained, "You brought back to the country, and I caught a cold in the rain because of you. You have to take responsibility for ."

"I’ll find soone to send you back to lbourne right now."

"I’m not going back."

Jasper held her tightly, the silk quilt covering them, adding a touch of ambiguous atmosphere in the room.

Nora was restrained by a pair of strong arms, forced to feel his breath spilling over her, causing her heartbeat to inexplicably accelerate.

For a mont, Nora forgot where to put her hands and feet, and could only stiffen from head to toe.