I'm Sorry, But I Love You

Antonio measured his temperature and rubbed his head gently. “Thirty-eight point eight degrees. You are on a high fever. Why didn’t you tell me?”

Lincoln didn’t answer.

His eyes were calm and his cheeks were ruby. If others didn’t have a closer look at him, nobody could tell that he was on a high fever.

Catherine put Sophia down on the bed. She squatted down next to Lincoln, feeling bitterness in her heart. “I’m here. I’ll take care of your sister. Listen to Doc and take a good rest. I’ll be always with you.”

Lincoln hugged Catherine. He had a fragile look on his face although he was always tough. “Mommy, I’ve asked the maid to take care of Snoozer for me. It’s growing so fast.”

Although he was on high fever, he took good care of his younger sister and his puppy.

However, he didn’t take good care of himself.

Catherine held back the tears in her eyes.

Antonio checked Lincoln up and prescribed some medicine for him.

“My little fellow, you’re on a high fever. I’ll put you on a drip. Let’s do an allergy test. It would hurt a bit. If you feel pain, you can cry.”

Lincoln reached out his arm. “It’s alright, Uncle. I’m not afraid of pain.”

How much it hurt to do the skin test? In his hospital, Antonio had seen a lot of grownups shed tears during the skin test.

The needle was stung into Lincoln’s small arm.

Antonio could feel that his muscle shrank because of the pain. “It’s alright. You can cry if it hurts. It’s not shameful.”

However, the boy tightened his face, gritted his teeth, and closed his eyes. He didn’t let out any sound.

Antonio cast a glance at Anderson who was standing aside. Inwardly, he admitted that both members of the Clark family were quite brave.

The result showed that Lincoln wasn’t allergic to penicillin. Hence, Antonio put him on the drip.

Two kids were staying in on sickbed respectively. Catherine was sitting between them, taking care of them both.

She had stayed up the whole night last night. Even if she were an iron woman, she would feel exhausted.

face was as pale

and her tiring face, he frowned deeply, wondering if this woman

and Lincoln are both under the treatment now. I have shooting this afternoon. Could you sent me to the filming set

long as she spoke one line asking him

spare any glance at him at all. Not even

Anderson said, “Catherine Johnson.”

quite weird, wondering why he would have called her out of no

at Anderson. With a cold face, she said, “Thank you, Mr. Clark and Miss Scott.

pajamas. She was supposed to look miserable. However, Johanna looked at herself in brand clothes, feeling that

words, Anderson was furious. He wondered if this woman would rather die than showing her

you’ve rejected

finishing his words coldly, Anderson left with

watched in the

smiling arc, there were tear stains on

She felt too ridiculous.

she

She heard a

approached him. She asked in a low voice, “Sophia is sleeping now. Why don’t you

were full of

to see

were wiped off,

long time that I haven’t been with you,

Catherine parted her lips, but she

a big kid now.

felt so bitter. Holding up her sadness in difficulty, she said, “I’m

arrived at the

Lincoln would hear her, she turned

time, she suppressed her sadness and calmed down. She washed her face and tidied her hair. Ensuring that Lincoln wouldn’t sense anything wrong, she walked out

with a smile, “I heard you were sick this morning, so I didn’t wash my face or comb my hair before rushing over here. I was in a mess

the most beautiful

face. “Lincoln, you are such a

Only when he was with Catherine, Lincoln would

to play at being cute

Catherine smiled happily. “Let me