Chapter 117 Another Kiss

• Lucas reached into his pocket to retrieve the key from inside. Then he put it in the keyhole and turned it to make a sound, showing that he was in the right place. Wasting no time, he went inside quickly to head to a closed room belonging to his woman, Elle. His steps were a bit rushed, with anxiety imprinted on his face. Of course. He heard his wife was sick. Who wouldn't worry about that?
• After arriving at her room, his heart sank and seemed to be torn apart when he found her sleeping on her bed, covered with a thick blanket. Her sleep looked restless because he saw the wrinkles on her forehead. It appeared she was enduring the pain in her sleep.
• Lucas walked slowly towards Elle, then carefully sat down on the bed. He obviously didn't want to wake her up. Elle needed rest for her fever to subside. And the best way was to sleep.