you chose her so i married better 90
Quarter 90
Thela’s gaze studied fixed on Geneyleye. He watched her slender fingers brush over the brushes and her brows slightly Crow sur fonund on picking the most suitable ones for Stella
weby nightfall by the time they returned to the apartment.
Stelle cald nothing she catched the pile of snacks that Tristan had ended up buying and rushed into her room.
Geneve placed at the door of the room and paid no mind to it.
She organized the art supplies according to categories before heading to the study.
There were still a bunch of matters regarding Blossom Studio that she and Hannah needed to sort out.
She was afraid that Stella would Kek up a storm if she were to take her to the studio, so she had no choice but to work from home during this time.
Tristan was in the living room, dealing with some emails on his laptop.
For a moment, the entire apartment was quiet, save for the sound of them tapping away on their keyboards.
Genevieve made something simple for dinner. After finishing their food, all three of them went on with their own business.
The night gradually despened. As the clock struck two, a soft cry broke the silence.
The ones came from Stella’s room.
Genevieve lifted her gaze from her sketch and frowned. She put her pen down and walked over to Stella’s door.
Meanwhile, Tristan pulled his gaze away from work and looked in the same direction as well.
As soon as Genevieve opened the door, the smell of a mix of snacks assaulted her senses.
There was only a dim nightlight on in the room.
Stella was curled up in bed. Her face was flushed and burning, and her lips were dry. She grabbed the covers tightly as she
trembled all over.
She even instinctively muttered, “Mom… I feel sick…”
Chip bags, chocolate wrappers, and candy wrappers were scattered all over the carpet by the bed…
This little troublemaker…
Genevieve walked up to Stella and touched her forehead.
As expected, she was burning up.
“Tristan, get the medical kit,” said Genevieve.
Tristan immediately went to the living room upon hearing that.
Genevieve tried to pull the covers up and tuck Stella in.
“N–no…” still half–asleep, Stella kicked the covers off right as Genevieve was trying to tuck her in.
“Hot… It’s hot…”
Stella started crying and making a fuss, waving her hands in the air as she said, “I want my mom! I don’t want you! You’re a bad woman! Go away!”
Chapter 90
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Genevieve took a deep breath. It made no sense to fight with a brat who was delirious from her fever.
She didn’t force Stella to be under the covers anymore. She rushed into the bathroom, wrung out a cold towel, and hurried
back.
Then, she sat by the bed and placed the cold towel on Stella’s burning forehead.
The cool sensation made Stella gasp and shudder, and her cries grew louder.
“Take it off! Take it away! It’s so cold!” Stella cried.
She was about to grab the towel when Genevieve stopped her hand and said, “Don’t move, Stella! If you continue making a fuss, I’ll throw you and that brother of yours out right now. Try me!”
A threat would always be more effective than words of comfort.
Stella immediately stopped crying.
With her teary eyes widened, she glared at Genevieve, feeling wronged. Her tears kept streaming down her face, but she didn’t dare to move again.
Tristan walked in with the medical kit and placed it on the nightstand.
Genevieve took out the thermometer and some fever medicine from the kit.
“Her temperature is 102.6°F.”
Tristan’s brows were tightly furrowed as he looked at the figure on the thermometer.
He took out a tablet and crushed it before mixing it with warm water.
“Feed this to her,” he said as he handed the glass to Genevieve.
She was about to grab the glass when Stella started shaking her head with all her strength as if she could sense that something was happening.
“I don’t want it! It tastes bad! I don’t want to take medicine!” Stella shouted.
She pressed her lips tight, looking like she would rather die than take the medicine.
“Let me do it,” said Tristan.
He put down the glass and, unexpectedly, took care of Stella himself. He cradled Stella in his arms, letting her lean on him.
“Open your mouth,” he said.
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