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Chapter 1354 The spacious bedroom returned to silence.
Maybe because of the cold, he suddenly felt the chills. He wished his woman was by his side.
In the past few years, whenever he fell sick, she would be by his side, and he would feel better by hugging her
warm and soft body. Now all he got was the icy cold air and emptiness by his side.
He sighed heavily and frowned.
It was then knocks came from the door again.
“Daddy!”
It was Flint.
Odell turned around.
The little guy opened the door and popped his head in to stare at his father with his googly eyes. “Daddy, are you
sick?”
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtThe man‘s furrowed brows eased up. He answered, “I‘m fine. Go down and play.”
He caught a heavy cold, and it would be terrible if he passed it to Flint.
The little guy asked, “Are you okay? Do you want medication?”
“It‘s okay. Go play.”
Flint nodded and hummed a reply before he left.
A while later, Aunt Tonya came up with warm water and some herbal tea. She put the tray by the bed and said, “
Odell, I made some herbal tea for you. Drink it and you‘ll feel better.”
Odell‘s frosty expression warmed up a little. “Thank you.”
Aunt Tonya then left.
Odell got up and drained the herbal tea to the last drop. Despite the annoyance and irritation, there was no reason
for him to treat his body poorly.
He felt a lot better after the tea. Since he regained some strength, he washed up and planned to do some work in
the study room.
However, as soon as he sat down at the desk, his head started to spin again. He had not even turned on the
computer, and the cold robbed him of his concentration.
He pursed his lips and reluctantly lay down on the couch.
The day went by in the blink of an eye.
Odell slept until evening but still showed no signs of recovery.
The door opened, and several sets of footsteps came in. Suddenly, Odell felt a tiny hand on his forehead and the
warmth it carried. The hand lingered for a second before another hand touched his forehead.
He frowned and opened his eyes.
Flint, who was the third in line to put his hand on his father‘s forehead, got startled and nervously pulled his hand
back. He even hid behind his brother and sister.
Odell looked at the three of them.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmLiam and Isabel guiltily pursed their lips as if they were caught red–handed. “What are you three doing?” he asked.
Isabel said, “We’re here to see if you‘ve gotten better.” His frosty expression softened. He helplessly said, “I‘m
having a cold, not a fever.” All three of them came to touch his forehead.
“Daddy, are you better?” Flint asked.
Odell said, “Yeah. I feel better now.”
“But you don‘t sound like it,” Flint continued with his question.
Liam and Isabel looked at him. With the same expression, Odell said, “I’ll feel better
after some rest. You guys should go out.”
The three of them remained still as a rock.
Odell frowned and put on an even stricter expression.“ Heard what I said?”
Isabel pouted while Flint hummed a reply.
The two of them followed Liam outside. Odell sighed. He got up and headed to the desk. He felt a lot better than he
had in the afternoon, so it was time for him to settle some work.