Chapter 301 You are an old bull enjoying the young grass quite much

Hallie Morgan was indeed feeling very ill from vomiting, she just wanted it to stop, but then she felt another wave from her stomach.

Finally, she couldn't handle the discomfort any longer and didn't want to continue talking.

Dylan Collins watched her leaning weakly against the wall, frequently lifting her wrist to check the time.

This Rex Morales, why is he taking so long? It's been ages since he left.

Hallie's face was pale, her normally moist lips now seemed very dry. Under the flat eye sockets, there were faint shadows, she looked weak, making him very uncomfortable.

He went into the bathroom and came out a while later with a warm towel, placing it on her forehead. The hot towel caused Hallie to open her eyes slightly. Dylan's hand turned red from the heat as he held the towel. Seeing her like this, he said quietly, "Close your eyes and rest for a while."

Hallie looked at his hand, "I'm fine, just a little..."

Just as she was about to speak, she felt nauseated again.