Chapter 283 Are You Feeling Uncomfortable?
"What did you say?" Lilian widened her eyes, unable to believe it. "Then how am I supposed to leave?"
"I don't care. Go find the key for me right now, and then get me out of here."
If she didn't leave, she would die.
Rosalyn held her phone, her palms sweating profusely. She cried as she spoke, "I'm sorry, Lily. I can't get the key for this lock. The key is with the housekeeper. If I go to ask for it, everything will be exposed."
"What?" Lilian had a nervous breakdown.
Then, she broke out into curses, "Rosalyn, are you an idiot? I've never seen someone as stupid as you. I'm warning you. Find a solution right now."
"If I can't leave, don't think you'll have a good ending. Don't forget that it was you who personally brought the hangover soup to Shawn."
"And you put the packet of medicine there as well."
Now, no matter how foolish Rosalyn was, she knew that she had been used.
But at the moment, she and Lilian were in the same boat.
She had to get Lilian out, or she would be done for as well.
In the second bedroom, Norah had just finished bathing.
The room had the heater on, so the temperature was quite high and she only wore a white camisole.
She was just out of the bathroom. The water droplets on her face hadn't been wiped dry yet, and her skin was still rosy and tender.
Suddenly, a loud knocking sound came from the door.
"Who is it?" Norah walked over and asked through the opening.
"It's me."
Shawn?
Why did he come to her?
Today was his grandfather's hundredth-day memorial, and customs prohibited couples from sleeping together on the death anniversary in some places. That was why Norah had moved to the second bedroom by herself.
However, her mother-in-law had just told her tonight that their family didn't believe in these feudal superstitions. Since they were a couple, it was only natural for them to sleep together.
Moreover, her mother-in-law even said, "If you can conceive a child tonight, Grandpa would be very happy."
Since she had already moved over, Norah didn't want to go back to the master bedroom.
Besides, they were already divorced.
There was no need to sleep together.
Seeing that Norah didn't open the door, Shawn increased his strength and continued patting the door. "Norah, let me in."
"It's so late. Do you have something important?"
"I think I have a fever. I feel burning all over. Give me a check-up," Shawn said.
Upon hearing that he had a fever, Norah didn't dare to delay and immediately opened the door.
The door had just opened.
Suddenly, Shawn's tall figure leaned forward forcefully, and before Norah could react, he had already fallen directly onto her.
"Shawn, don't sleep. Wake up first."
With his height of over 5.4 feet tall and his strong muscles, he was not light at all.
It was already impressive that her petite body could support his weight, but if she had to carry him to the bed, it would be really difficult.
"Hey, wake up."
Norah called out again.
However, leaning against her, he did not respond at all.
She reached out and touched him, and was startled when she felt his forehead.
Why was it so hot?
At that moment, Shawn slightly opened his eyes.
But his eyes were bloodshot, almost crimson.
He opened his mouth and struggled to speak, "Norah, I'm burning up."
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