Chapter 124

Chapter 124

For some reason, Delbert's paranoia surged with the thought.

It took him quite some time to suppress it and flash a mischievous grin at Harriet.

"Yeah! I'm indeed running a fever, a serious one," Delbert murmured, nibbing her earlobe.

"Harriet, you're my cure. Let me take you, alright?"

Harriet blushed up to her ears.

When Delbert sweet-talked, he was so smooth and composed.

"Stop teasing me," she said, feeling like she was going to lose control.

Delbert said she was his cure, but she knew he was her antidote.

In the kitchen, Marc hung up the phone and found Molly standing there, looking pale and fragile.

Her eyes held undeniable sadness.

His heart felt a pang, followed by a surge of anger.

Molly's voice was cold and mocking, and her piercing gaze made him feel exposed.

"Go ahead and keep her company. I'll entertain Mr. Delbert and Miss Harriet here," she said indifferently, leaving without a glance back.

After she got out of the kitchen, a faint sneer crosse