Sweet May-December Marriage

Chapter 82 Such a Fragile Girl

Chapter 82 Such a Fragile Girl

"Ms. Lopez has already been in poor health, so she has a fever easily after blowing by the cold wind. Fortunately, the fever is not very serious." The family doctor breathed a sigh of relief and continued, "Just take some antipyretics and have a good rest."

Nelson still had a gloomy face. He stared at Dr. Hudson with sharp eyes and asked, "Then why hasn't she woken up yet?"

Dr. Hudson shuddered for a second and replied slowly, "Ms. Lopez has a congenital deficiency, so her illness will be much more serious than that of ordinary people. However, I can tell that when she was a kid, she was always nourished by good medicinal materials, otherwise she wouldn't be alive. Later, she stopped taking the medicine, and she became weak again..."

When Charlotte lived with the Moore family when she was a child, some people cared about her health. Therefore, she naturally could get great medicine to treat the chronic disease, but when she lived with the Lopez family later, she was just like a servant, and no one cared about her health.

For so many years, only Charlotte had cared about herself.

Nelson was thinking something expressionlessly. After a long time, he said, "Write a prescription."

Dr. Hudson hurriedly said okay. He didn't dare to delay, prescribing immediately.

A servant helped Charlotte sit up and said in a low voice, "Ms. Lopez, you should take medicine."

Charlotte was in a coma, certainly unresponsive.

Dr. Hudson coughed and said, "You feed her, and she will swallow it herself."

The servant glanced at Nelson cautiously. Seeing that he had no objection, she carefully fed Charlotte medicine.

Charlotte obediently swallowed the medicine, but she coughed suddenly, probably because her esophageal tube was too thin.

The servant was taken aback and quickly patted Charlotte on the back. The servant thought, "Now everyone in Malus Garden knows that Mr. Clark treats Ms. Lopez very well. If something happens to her, I can't afford to take responsibility!"

Nelson's eyes were gloomy. As soon as he stretched out his hand to hug Charlotte into his arms, Charlotte stopped coughing, and the color began to return to her face. Her face looked like a field of cherry blossoms that came out in the pure white snow.

"Let Ms. Lopez rest for a while, and the fever should reduce," Dr. Hudson said.

Nelson waved his hand to motion for the people to go out. Suddenly, only Charlotte and Nelson were left in the room.

Charlotte's breathing was soft as if she would stop breathing at any time. She was lying on the bed without any vitality.

Nelson sat on the edge of the bed with a cold face, crossing his arms over his chest and staring at Charlotte coldly. Then he sneered, "Since you are so afraid of me, just go back to the Lopezs' mansion when you wake up."

Charlotte certainly would not answer.

Nelson's voice was like a cold wind blowing from the northernmost place. "Charlotte, you'd better wake up quickly."

Perhaps because Charlotte vaguely heard someone calling her name, she let out a whimper and turned over. She faced Nelson with her pale face.

Nelson turned his head and coughed. He asked in a low voice, "Are you awake?"

Charlotte didn't speak.

Nelson raised his eyebrows, pinched Charlotte's cheek, and found that she was not awake. Then he breathed a sigh of relief but had a guilty conscience.

Not long after taking the medicine, Charlotte began to sweat. Her clothes stuck to her body and her body was hot, which made her very uncomfortable. At first, she pulled her clothes but found that she couldn't undress, so she had to curl into a ball pitifully and began to sob injuredly.

Nelson was speechless and thought, "Such a fragile girl."

He stood up and got a loose nightdress from the closet. He was just about to go out and ask a maid to help Charlotte change clothes, but as soon as he thought that others would see Charlotte's fair body, he couldn't help but feel irritable with an even more gloomy look.

On the bed, Charlotte's crying was intermittent, making Nelson feel depressed. Nelson pressed his lips, slammed the door, and then strode to the bed. He condescendingly looked down at Charlotte for a while before half hugging her in his arms. Charlotte immediately found someone to rely on, desperately getting into Nelson's arms with tears, and she rubbed the tears on her delicate face on his neck.

Nelson paused, patted Charlotte's head to comfort her, and then reached out to unbutton her clothes.

Charlotte was wearing a mint green shirt today. The fresh and pastel color made her skin look more fair, like a warm jade that had been in the ground for tens of thousands of years.

Nelson lowered his eyes and unbuttoned all the buttons on Charlotte's shirt. Charlotte felt cold, so she put her arms around his neck and rubbed his arms.

Nelson pinched her cheek and said in a husky voice, "Hony, I advise you not to seduce me. Otherwise, I will have sex with you now."

Charlotte instinctively felt scared. She snorted and then didn't dare to move.

Nelson helped her put her nightdress on and suddenly chuckled. Then he said, "I hope you can move more." This content provided by N(o)velDrama].[Org.

Charlotte lay on the bed, not knowing anything.

Nelson breathed a sigh of relief. Then he touched Charlotte's forehead and found that the temperature was already falling.

Waylon pushed the door in and said, "Mr. Clark, I'm ready."

Nelson asked, "What are you ready for?"

Waylon replied blankly, "Didn't you tell me to send Ms. Lopez back to the Lopezs' mansion?"

Nelson squinted and asked, "When did I say that?"

"Just..." Waylon paused, looked at Nelson's gloomy look, and quickly said, "You didn't say that. I misremembered it."

Nelson said, "OK. I want you to cancel a couple of video conferences that were scheduled."

Waylon glanced at Charlotte and nodded. "Okay."

Waylon remembered something and said, "One more thing. Ms. Brown is waiting outside. She said that Madame Clark asked her to come to visit Ms. Lopez."

Nelson sneered, "I guess she came to see if Charlotte was killed by me." He slowly rubbed the small slightly raised bone on Charlotte's wrist and said in a low voice, "Get her out."

Waylon had already guessed Nelson's answer, so he was not surprised and followed his order.

Hearing Waylon's words, Rachel turned scarlet and then white and was terribly embarrassed. "Grandma asked me to be here!"

Waylon said with a fake smile, "Ms. Brown, I told Mr. Clark exactly what you said, but Ms. Lopez is suffering from a fever now, so she really doesn't have time to see you."

Rachel pinched the corner of her clothes tightly and said with a strained smile, "OK, then you take good care of Charlotte, and I'm going back first."

Looking at Rachel's figure, Waylon said casually, "In fact, you can rest assured. Now that Mr. Clark is spoiling Ms. Lopez, nothing will happen to her."

Rachel paused and said, "I see."