Chapter 254 An Inexplicable Sense Of Crisis

Maybe it was because of the phone call from Terence, the two people in the ambulance had their own ideas. They ate quietly and awkwardly.

After dinner, Fiona packed up her meal box and said, "Mr. Spencer, I'm leaving now. Have a good rest."

"Fine." Spencer replied but felt it was getting cold. He pointed at the blanket and said, "Get me a blanket. It's cold."

Fiona took out a blanket and handed it to Spencer. She didn't intend to touch his fingers, but it was as hot as a fire. Fiona hurriedly put down the things in her hand, bent down, and touched the forehead of Spencer without any explanation. "You... You have a fever!"

The cold and tender feeling in her palm made Spencer's heart skip a beat.

"Your... Your face is so red!" Looking at his blushing face, Fiona was surprised. "You didn't blush like that just now. Why?"

Spencer patted her hand away, he held back his emotion to her and snorted, "I have a fever that's why my face blushed.

"Why don't you tell me you have a fever? Are you an idiot?" Fiona glanced at him and then turned around and walked out of the ambulance.

Worried, Spencer stood up straight from the stretcher and shouted, "Fiona, where are you going?"

"I'll call a doctor for you." Without turning her head, Fiona said sarcastically, "I don't want you to die and put all the blame on me!"

After a while, a few doctors rushed over. They quickly changed the antipyretic medicine for him and asked, "When did you start to have a fever, Mr. Spencer?"

"I don't know."

"How about sending you to the hospital?"

"No, I won't go." He then turned his head away. Is that because he was stung by a little bit of jellyfish so he had to go to hospital? What a joke!

"What are you still worried about at this time?" Suddenly, Fiona opened her mouth with a cold face, "It's not a shame to go to the hospital. If you can't bring down your fever, the consequences will be serious, you know? You are a training officer. How could you be so unruly? "

"Then go with me!" Spencer gave a stern look.

"You..." Taken aback, Fiona turned around and replied, "I don't care."

Spencer narrowed his eyes and watched Fiona leave without even looking back. He turned his head and said angrily to the doctors, "Get out! I need a rest! "

"But Mr. Spencer, you are still having a fever..."

"A fever could not kill people!" "Get out of here, all of you! Otherwise, I will pull out the needle! "

Hearing Spencer's roar, Fiona stopped, but walked on without turning back.

The night was cool. The beach became silent. Most people had already fallen asleep. While in the tent, Fiona did not fall asleep. She was a little upset. 'According to his temper, would he really pull out the needle?'?

In the ambulance, there was only a little bit of drizzle left on the ground. But Spencer still felt cold and his mind was in a mess. Although his eyelids were heavy, he couldn't fall asleep and tossed.

Knock, knock, knock

Suddenly, there was a light knock outside the door. Spencer pricked up his ears vigilantly, "Who is it?"

"It's me, sir! I'm C

Drugged one night by her ex-boyfriend, a mysterious man took advantage of her in an ecstatic night filled with sex.

To take her revenge, she married the man, and used him.

"As long as I'm alive, I'm still his legal wife, while all of you are just his mistresses."

She remained adamant even when he was involved in scandals with other women.

Eventually she stormed off after she learned that he had betrayed her again.But life brought her back to him a few years later, to his astonishment.

he saw it was George. She asked in surprise, "Why are you here, George?"

Full of anger, George gave a hard look at Spencer. He stretched out his long arm and grabbed Fiona, saying, "Come with me!"

"Hello!" In the twinkling of an eye, Spencer grabbed her arm and looked at George without fear. "What are you doing?" he asked

"Spencer...

"George!" "I'll be out right now!" Fiona interrupted George at once After that, she waved her arm and said to Spencer, "Mr. Spencer, let me go!"

"I..."

"Let go of me!" With knitted brows, Fiona broke free from Spencer's grip. But the next second, she was dragged away by George. Staggered, Fiona murmured, "Slow down, George!"

"Who is he?" Spencer cast an angry glance at Karl who was standing outside the ambulance.

"Mr. Spencer! It's a leader of the NJ City base. He's here for an inspection today. "

"Robert is also here?" Spencer frowned.

"Yes."

George? Robert?

"Damn it..." Spencer cursed and felt a sudden sense of crisis. He muttered, "Did George get very close to Fiona?"

"I don't know either!" Karl asked while scratching his head.

"Oh, Mr. Spencer, you're awake!" Just then, a doctor came and got on the ambulance, "I'm here to check you."

Spencer didn't respond, but kept his eyes on the direction that Fiona had left.

"It seems that Mr. Spencer is not having a fever. Thanks to Miss Fiona, she took care of you for a whole night." The doctor said, "The red spots on the shins are beginning to fade away. Mr. Spencer, you will recover in a few days..."

Before the doctor could finish his words, Spencer suddenly asked, "Has Fiona taken care of me all night? What do you mean? "

"You fell asleep last night and didn't talk much. It might be because of the drugs," The doctor said, "Miss Fiona gets a wet towel on your forehead and changes water over and over again to bring your fever down. I saw that Miss Fiona fell asleep for a while at dawn."

After hearing the doctor's words, Spencer suddenly fell silent, and a complex expression appeared in his black eyes.