Chapter 232 Personal Grudges

• The world spun around Celica before she found herself pinned to the bed.
• Nathaniel's sharp gaze was fixed on her frightened face, giving off a sense of the strong preying on the weak.
• "Nathan, what's the matter? Are you not feeling well?" Celica asked. Could it be that the allergy is causing some kind of delirium? Why is he looking at me like I'm his enemy? It's scary. "Nathan…" Celica called out softly once more.