Chapter 59
“I don’t need it.” Kylie rejected Sebastian’s offer. “I’ll be fine after a good night’s sleep.”
A painkiller would certainly help alleviate the pain quickly, but it wouldn’t tackle the root of the problem. Every month, she had to suffer intense pain for several days, and the first day would be especially painful.
If she had to rely on painkillers every time, she would become reliant on them son
sooner or later. Then, it would be the same as drugs–she would get hooked. Sebastian nodded. “Fine, then. Modern medicine might’ve worked fast, but its side effects aren’t something we should underestimate. When it comes to regulating our health, traditional medicine is far more suitable. Plus, it has minimal side effects.
“I’m sure you know about this more than I do. So, I’m going to stop myself from looking like a smartass.”
After that, Samuel and Sebastian left the guest room together.
Both of them were about six feet tall, and they had imposing figures. It seemed as if God himself had masterfully hand–carved their defining features to give them handsome and charismatic look.
Once they left the guest room, Samuel’s eyes darkened. He said in a deep voice, “What’s the deal with that guy?”
“Huh?” Sebastian was momentarily stunned, but he quickly understood what Samuel meant.
He side–eyed him and deliberately said, “Are you talking about Dennis? Relax, you’ve got nothing to worry about. That guy is more interested in traditional treatment than he is in her.
“From the looks of things, you care more about her than I imagined.”
“You’re wrong. It’s not what you think.” Samuel vehemently denied it. “I need her to treat Grandpa’s condition. Since she comes from an extremely fumble background, she should pay more attention to the way she presents herself.”
Then, he looked at Jim and said, “Tell Linda to prepare some light and appetizing dishes.”
“Understood.” Jim immediately tumed around and headed to the kitchen.
Sebastian side–eyed him with great interest. “It looks like you care about her, albeit just a little. That’s all well and fine, actually. You’ve got time to develop feelings for her. That way, your future will become an interesting one, and you’ll be able to spend your life with her,
“For that matter, I think the miracle doctor suits you well.”
Ito live up to your reputation as the best and youngest
“Miracle doctor?” Samuel scoffed. “What miracle doctor would be stumped by period pains? Also, you failed to live up t surgeon and diagnostician in Seville. Get lost.”
Sebastian was at a loss for words, Samuel was being way too mean!
guest room?”
Soon, Linda was done preparing lunch. She said, “Mr. Vance, I’ve prepared the dishes. Should I serve them on the dining table or take them to the gu “Guest room,” Samuel replied,
“Understood.”
Linda had more to say, but she eventually bit back her words. But after pondering on it for several se
seconds more, she decided to say it, albeit carefully. “Mr. Vance, Ms. Clark isn’t doing too well, she needs to stay warm. Also, it’s best if she’s kept happy the whole time. Otherwise, It might lead to blood circulation Issues“!
Sambel didn’t say anything. He simply quietly opened the door to the guest room.
The first thing he saw was Kylie lying on the bed and looking at her phone. At the next moment, however, she suddenly put it down, shut her eyes, and pretended to sleep.
Samuel was speechless.
“cut up
and feed your belly a little before you sleep.” He walked over to the side of the bed, towered over Kylie, and stared at her curled–up figure on the bed.
Kylle kept her eyes closed. Without even gracing him with a glance, she said, “I don’t have any appetite. I’m not eating anything.”
“You have low blood sugar. Your body won’t be able to take it if you don’t eat.” Samuel leaned into her ear and patiently whispered. His voice was deep, and his tone was laced with an assertiveness that allowed no room for discussion.
Kylie became annoyed and inpatiently said, “I know my body better than anyone else. I’m not going to starve from skipping a single meal. Besides, don’t you hate me? Why would you care about me?”
“I don’t want to, but you no longer get to call the shots for everything in your life ever since you publicly forced me to marry you.” Samuel’s one grew gloomy. Then, he icily barked an order, “I asked you to eat, and you’re going to obey me. I don’t care if you don’t have any appetite, You’re going to cram the food down your throat it that’s what it takes!”
Kylie could feel a stabbing pain in her abdomen. Her face turned pale as she we
Just then, Jim and Linda came in with several maids to serve the food.
weakly said, “I
“eat them after I take a little nap. Alright?”
Samuel lifted his chin and commandingly said, “Put them on the coffee table.” Although it was a guest room, it was an upscale suite.
