Chapter 832

"What's wrong with me?" Margot felt somewhat guilty and said, "You, you stood outside the door all night and fainted from a high fever."

Curtis frowned as he looked at Margot beside the bed.

He pondered for a moment.

It seemed like that was indeed the case.

When did his body become so weak? He couldn't even withstand standing outside for one night without falling ill!

Thinking that Margot was still angry with him, Curtis felt powerless, and explained, "I didn't pretend to be sick to gain your sympathy. I just came to see you and the child. If you're still angry, can you let me take a look at Louis before you drive me away?"

Perhaps due to the lingering fever, his melancholic eyes were bloodshot, making his words even more heart-wrenching.

Margot couldn't help but feel distressed. "I didn't say you were faking being sick. Besides, am I that heartless? I won't drive you away in this state."

Afraid that she would tear up because she felt sorry for him, Curtis turned away and sa