Submit to the Boss He Rules the Boardroom and the Bedroom novel Chapter 634

Chapter 634 Kissing Their Mother

Nightmares came one after another. Licia screamed in horror, and her forehead was covered with sweat. The woman on the bed showed a painful expression on her face. It made August frown. Lucia was having a fever. It was sudden and without warning. Upon hearing her scream, he rushed over and found the two children had been woken up. Lucia was

lying prone on the bed, whimpering.

He touched her forehead and found it scolding. Only then did he realize that she was burning. After soothing the children, he carried her onto the bed and called the doctor. Then

Locia was found trapped in nightmares. From time to time, she called out to Timothy and Janet. Her delicious and painful look was heart-rending. He was agitated to see her like that Zane walked in and reported, "The doctor said that he couldn't come over soon because of an emergency. He provided several solutions to reduce her fever"

August wrinkled his brows and looked up at him. "What are the methods?"

Zane replied honestly, "First, give the patient some antipyretics. It's the capsule left by the doctor. Two capsules will be enough. Second, soothe the patient till she calms down. Third,

physical cooling"

August's eyes darkened. He put his hands on the armrests and propped himself up. Zane was startled.

"Sir, didn't you say we should keep your recovery a secret?"

August frowned and whispered, "It's okay since we're at home."

Zame sensibly shut his mouth and nodded in understanding. August daited a good look at him and instructed, "Go and take care of the kids. Tell them not to worry about it! When the kids were mentioned, Zane's eyes shone. He quickly responded, "Got it."

He then turned around and headed to the other room. Zane was childlike and fond of children. He liked Timothy and Janet very much and had made friends with them. He was more

than glad to keep them company. After Zane was gone, August went outside. His legs were numb, and his movement was slow, probably because he hadn't walked for a long tim The long medical treatment was sort of effective, but the doctor advised him to take his time and practice step by step. So far, his legs had healed. He was just not used to walking

again. He stayed in the wheelchair as before because he didn't want certain people to know about his recovery. It was especially true for Bishop. If that man learned about it, hè wi

probably try to haunt August down. At the critical moment, August didn't allow any mistake to happen.

He slowly went to the bathroom, drew a basin of cold water, found a clean towel, and came back. The woman on the bed was furrowing her brows. Her forehead was covered with

sweat. It seemed she was still having nightmares.

He frowned, put the basin down, and sat down on the edge of the bed. Then he slowly reached out his hand to unbutton her clothes. At that moment, he didn't have extra thoughts.

However, when the back of his hand slid across her tender skin, it felt like an electric shock. He forced himself to concentrate and restrained his mind from wandering. His fingers

quickly unbuttoned her clothes.

Her fair skin was exposed. He grabbed her arms and made her lie on her stomach. The towel was soaked in cold water and then put on her scalding back, neck, and arms. The process

was repeated several times before he felt that her body temperature was brought down. He grabbed the quilt and covered her with it. With the basin in his hand, he went to the

bathroom, looked down, and noticed his physiological reaction. He frowned and cursed inwardly.

Strangely enough, ever since his legs were injured, his feelings were getting weaker and weaker. He even doubted if lust had been deprived of him. Turned out he was fine. A bitter smile appeared on his face. He didn't know if he should feel happy or sad. The heat was killing him. After a moment of hesitation, he took off his clothes and had a cold shower He changed his clothes, came out of the bathroom, and headed to the bedroom where Lucia was in. He walked to the bed and found that she was in a better condition. Although her brows were still knitted together, she was no longer squirming. He put his hand on her forehead and found it was less scalding.

A tender feeling rose from the bottom of his heart. He pulled over a chair and quietly guarded her. When her breathing became even, she looked like a weak animal. She was soft and quiet. He stared at her till he curled his lips and leaned over for a closer look. He had to say that her skin was in great condition. It was fair and tender. Not a pore could be seen. Just then, the door slightly opened Holding their breaths, Timothy and Janet anxiously peeked inside. Janet tugged at Timothy's clothes. Her voice was low yet emotional. "Uncle Chharming is trying to kiss Mom."

"How dare hum!" Timothy pushed open the door, rushed over, grabbed August's arm, and bit him.

"Ow.." In response to the sudden pain, August reflexively tried to shake the boy off. His hand paused when he saw the fierce look on Timothy's face.

If he pushed Timothy away, the boy might fall and get hurt. Timothy refused to let go. His teeth were really sharp August frowned, grabbed the boy's arm with his other hand, lifted

him, and put him on the lap.

Timothy panicked, loosened his bite, and swayed. August quickly held him steady and seriously looked him in the eye. He glanced at the teeth marks on his arm and sternly stared at