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Thela\u2019s 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\u00a0<\/p>\n
weby nightfall by the time they returned to the apartment.\u00a0<\/p>\n
Stelle cald nothing she catched the pile of snacks that Tristan had ended up buying and rushed into her room.\u00a0<\/p>\n
Geneve placed at the door of the room and paid no mind to it.\u00a0<\/p>\n
She organized the art supplies according to categories before heading to the study.\u00a0<\/p>\n
There were still a bunch of matters regarding Blossom Studio that she and Hannah needed to sort out.\u00a0<\/p>\n
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.\u00a0<\/p>\n
Tristan was in the living room, dealing with some emails on his laptop.\u00a0<\/p>\n
For a moment, the entire apartment was quiet, save for the sound of them tapping away on their keyboards.\u00a0<\/p>\n
Genevieve made something simple for dinner. After finishing their food, all three of them went on with their own business.\u00a0<\/p>\n
The night gradually despened. As the clock struck two, a soft cry broke the silence.\u00a0<\/p>\n
The ones came from Stella\u2019s room.\u00a0<\/p>\n
Genevieve lifted her gaze from her sketch and frowned. She put her pen down and walked over to Stella\u2019s door.\u00a0<\/p>\n
Meanwhile, Tristan pulled his gaze away from work and looked in the same direction as well.\u00a0<\/p>\n
As soon as Genevieve opened the door, the smell of a mix of snacks assaulted her senses.\u00a0<\/p>\n
There was only a dim nightlight on in the room.\u00a0<\/p>\n
Stella was curled up in bed. Her face was flushed and burning, and her lips were dry. She grabbed the covers tightly as she\u00a0<\/p>\n
trembled all over.\u00a0<\/p>\n
She even instinctively muttered, \u201cMom\u2026 I feel sick\u2026\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
Chip bags, chocolate wrappers, and candy wrappers were scattered all over the carpet by the bed\u2026\u00a0<\/p>\n
This little troublemaker\u2026\u00a0<\/p>\n
Genevieve walked up to Stella and touched her forehead.\u00a0<\/p>\n
As expected, she was burning up.\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cTristan, get the medical kit,\u201d said Genevieve.\u00a0<\/p>\n
Tristan immediately went to the living room upon hearing that.\u00a0<\/p>\n
Genevieve tried to pull the covers up and tuck Stella in.\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cN\u2013no\u2026\u201d still half\u2013asleep, Stella kicked the covers off right as Genevieve was trying to tuck her in.\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cHot\u2026 It\u2019s hot\u2026\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
Stella started crying and making a fuss, waving her hands in the air as she said, \u201cI want my mom! I don\u2019t want you! You\u2019re a bad woman! Go away!\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
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Genevieve took a deep breath. It made no sense to fight with a brat who was delirious from her fever.\u00a0<\/p>\n
She didn\u2019t force Stella to be under the covers anymore. She rushed into the bathroom, wrung out a cold towel, and hurried\u00a0<\/p>\n
back.\u00a0<\/p>\n
Then, she sat by the bed and placed the cold towel on Stella\u2019s burning forehead.\u00a0<\/p>\n
The cool sensation made Stella gasp and shudder, and her cries grew louder.\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cTake it off! Take it away! It\u2019s so cold!\u201d Stella cried.\u00a0<\/p>\n
She was about to grab the towel when Genevieve stopped her hand and said, \u201cDon\u2019t move, Stella! If you continue making a fuss, I\u2019ll throw you and that brother of yours out right now. Try me!\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
A threat would always be more effective than words of comfort.\u00a0<\/p>\n
Stella immediately stopped crying.\u00a0<\/p>\n
With her teary eyes widened, she glared at Genevieve, feeling wronged. Her tears kept streaming down her face, but she didn\u2019t dare to move again.\u00a0<\/p>\n
Tristan walked in with the medical kit and placed it on the nightstand.\u00a0<\/p>\n
Genevieve took out the thermometer and some fever medicine from the kit.\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cHer temperature is 102.6\u00b0F.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
Tristan\u2019s brows were tightly furrowed as he looked at the figure on the thermometer.\u00a0<\/p>\n
He took out a tablet and crushed it before mixing it with warm water.\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cFeed this to her,\u201d he said as he handed the glass to Genevieve.\u00a0<\/p>\n
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.\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cI don\u2019t want it! It tastes bad! I don\u2019t want to take medicine!\u201d Stella shouted.\u00a0<\/p>\n
She pressed her lips tight, looking like she would rather die than take the medicine.\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cLet me do it,\u201d said Tristan.\u00a0<\/p>\n
He put down the glass and, unexpectedly, took care of Stella himself. He cradled Stella in his arms, letting her lean on him.\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cOpen your mouth,\u201d he said.\u00a0<\/p>\n
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