Lingering Doting Marriage: Big Boss, Little Sweet Heart

Enna Clark felt as if she were boiling hot, like a shrimp about to burst from heat.

"Hmm..."

She was extremely uncomfortable, and a cat-like whimper escaped her throat.

So hot.

So uncomfortable.

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But her eyelids were too heavy, too heavy to open.

She just felt herself being flipped back and forth, not knowing what was happening.

If she knew that Baron Lawrence was using thousands of dollars of white liquor to help her reduce her fever, she probably wouldn’t know what expression to make.