Chapter 61

I spent most of my night thinking about Richard, who was resting in his bedroom, which was quite far from the room I was in now.

 

"How is his situation now?" I muttered as I raised my hand to the ceiling and sighed softly. "Does he still have a fever like before, or is he much better than before?"

 

Even though Jess had told me not to worry about Richard's condition by telling me that my boyfriend was fine, I still couldn't deny the fact that I was more worried about Richard than anything else.

 

In fact, I was far more worried about my boyfriend's current condition than the possibility that this month's salary at my other work would be cut after I told Vera that I couldn't come to the club as usual.