Revenge on My Sister and Ex-Husband (Adelaide) novel Chapter 67

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“Okay, I’ll go get her now. Can you ask Ms. Pierce to keep an eye

on things for me? If Draven goes in, he’ll definitely start

nagging, and then Mr. Thorton will get annoyed.” Nathan

pleaded.

Thinking back to that Draven, Adelaide could imagine how she

would nag. So she nodded and watched Nathan go downstairs.

She then turned and pushed open the door to the master

bedroom.

Discovered it was dark inside.

The curtains were drawn tightly, not a single ray of light could

come in.

She didn’t close the bedroom door, so with that bit of light, she

could see the person on the bed more or less.

Someone was lying on their stomach with their upper body

bare, with a black blanket only covering their waist and below.

The proportion of broad shoulders and narrow waist is crystal

clear.

Adelaide held her breath, feeling a bit flushed. She had only

seen this level of exposure with Garrett before.

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She unconsciously compared the two of them, well, it seems like

there’s no comparison.

Suddenly, Reginald rolled over.

Adelaide froze when she unknowingly walked to the edge of

the bed.

The next second, our eyes met.

The air froze for a moment, and the awkwardness was like

sharp blades, cutting through the freeze and spreading wildly.

Adelaide hesitated for a moment, quickly searching for a good

excuse: “I had just woken up and was heading downstairs when

I ran into Mr. Hurst. He mentioned that you were running a

fever and since he needed to take a call, he asked me to come in

and check on Mr. Thornton for him.”

Reginald only stared at her for a few seconds before feeling his

eyelids getting heavy and closing. “Open the curtains.”

The voice was hoarse and weak.

Adelaide turned around to open the curtains.

The light suddenly came in, Adelaide instinctively turned

around and found Reginald had already put his right arm over

his eyes, blocking the harsh light.

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His gaze shifted downwards, revealing the smooth chest

muscles and abs, as well as the fine sweat on his skin. Perhaps

due to turning over, the blanket had slipped down a bit,

exposing the edge of his black boxer briefs…

Adelaide awkwardly looked away.

“Mr. Thorton, if you feel uncomfortable, should I pull back a

bit?”

“No need,” Reginald said lazily, “thermometer.”

Adelaide took a few steps to the bedside table picked up the

electronic thermometer and turned it on, “Let me take your

temperature.”

“Uh–huh,” Reginald never put his arm down.

Ignoring his usual image, Adelaide felt that Reginald at this

moment was very much like a tamed obedient lion, the kind

that would whimper at a few coaxing words.

Ding! The thermometer lit up red.

Forty–eight degrees!!!

Adelaide was scared by the temperature, “Mr. Thorton, how do

you feel now?”

“I felt dizzy.”

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No dizziness, no fun.

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