Chapter 642
“The milk…”
“Get out!”
His voice was sharp, and Winnie was so frightened that she dared not breathe and left in a desperate state.
It had been several days since she came to Temperley Hall, and the time she spent alone with Mr. Wood had never exceeded half an hour!
How could she have a baby!
Her plans with Lucas earlier…
How could she fulfill Lucas’ entrustment?
Winnie thought about it but was not quite reconciled, so she simply stood at the door of the study and waited.
The night was quiet, the moon was dark, and the wind was strong. It was said that night was when people were most vulnerable. She tried to cry a little to win the sympathy of Mr. Wood, and maybe she could get a chance to enter the master bedroom!
Winnie used to be an actress.
Squeezing out a few tears was easy for her!
The study was quiet again.
The milk was placed there quietly, steaming.
He thought of sleep aids and scoffed.
Heh… for four years, he has never had a full night’s sleep!
Not a single one!
However, this glass of milk brought back memories for him.
He would drink whatever Gale gave him, even if it was poison.
However, it was given by Winnie…
Shawn picked it up, took a sip, and felt tired, so he put it down.
He looked back at the computer.
Not long after, Shawn felt a rush of heat in his body, and his back slowly began to sweat.
Why was it so hot?
He felt his mouth turn dry.
Shawn thought it was the weather, so he lowered the room’s temperature, and the cold wind blew straight at him.
However, it did not work.
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