Asher Land felt a sudden tension in his heart upon hearing Nanny Garcia's words.
"39 degrees? How is she now?"
"Sigh, young master, you should go see for yourself. Miss Irene's health is very weak, and she hasn't eaten anything these past few days..."
Before Nanny Garcia could finish, Asher quickly headed upstairs.
Sophie Smith watched his rapidly retreating back with a bitter smile on her lips.
In his heart, who was more important between her and Irene Morton, she already knew the answer.
"Irene?" Asher knocked twice on the door, not barging in directly.
Actually, in front of many people, he came across as a gentleman, but somehow, in front of Sophie Smith, he transformed into a wolf.
"Irene, may I come in?"
Inside the room, Irene Morton heard Asher's voice. She dragged her weary steps off the bed and opened the door.
