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Clara Knox was half asleep and half awake on the way back. She knew she was being cradled in his arms and also knew this wasn't how it should be, but she didn't have the energy to resist.
Being held by him certainly felt more comforting.
When people fall ill, they tend to feel aggrieved. Nestled against his chest, her eyes turned misty.
She relished this moment of tenderness yet cursed herself for being so useless, unable to keep her heart unmoved by him. He always had that ability to throw her completely off balance.
The car quickly drove back to Brocade Garden, and Edward Harper carried her out while Liam Johnson immediately rushed to open the door.
Aunt Lewis, who had just returned from bringing food to Aria Knight, saw what was happening and ran over,
"What's wrong with the madam?"
Edward Harper carried her upstairs, instructing Aunt Lewis along the way,
"First, bring a glass of warm water and cook some light porridge, the madam has a fever."