Chapter 385 Max is Sick Max accepted the gifts, looking particularly happy.
After all, he had grown up living with Isadora, always moving around and never having any friends. He had never tried to make friends either.
Now, being able to befriend the other kids made Max very happy.
Leon and Tiffany watched this scene and nodded in satisfaction.
Later, the kids took Max to tour their rooms.
They played until late before finally going to bed.
The kids fell asleep in their beds while Tiffany carried Max out of the room.
Max lay in Tiffany's arms, still calling out for Isadora.
"Mom... I miss you so much..." As he said this, Max clung tightly to Tiffany's clothes, clearly mistaking her for Isadora.
Tiffany looked at Max's scrunched-up face and gently stroked his cheek, feeling a pang of sympathy.
After all, Max was just a child and couldn't be all that bad.
And with the kids' influence, Max wasn't as troublesas before.
He was about the sage as the other kids and naturally needed his parents. But at this critical moment, Isadora had deceived Max and said harsh words to him, so it was normal for him to struggle to accept it.
After Tiffany had comforted Max, he gradually fell asleep and stopped talking in his sleep.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtShe placed Max on the bed, gently covered him with a blanket, and quietly tiptoed out of the room.
As Tiffany closed the door and turned around, she bumped into Leon's embrace.
"Is it our tnow?" Leon wrapped his arm around Tiffany's waist, a mischievous smile on his lips as he gazed at her.
Tiffany blushed and lowered her head, poking Leon's chest with her finger. "Aren't, you afraid someone might see us?" "You're my future wife. Why would I be afraid of others seeing us being close?" Leon responded and immediately kissed Tiffany on the cheek.
Tiffany took the opportunity to tease Leon, laughing, "If we're talking about our relationship, I'm technically your ex-wife." She laughed as she spoke, poking Leon's chest with her finger.
The next second, Leon lowered his head and kissed Tiffany on the lips.
Tiffany, afraid of being seen, quickly pushed Leon away.
"I'm tired. Let's go back to our room." With that, Tiffany grabbed Leon's shirt and forcefully pushed him toward their room.
As the door closed, Leon picked Tiffany up, making her squeal.
What happened next in the room needs no further description. The next day.
Tiffany woke up early, turned over, and realized her back was sore.
It was Leon's fault for being so enthusiastic last night, causing Tiffany to sleep in.
She sat up, checked the ton her phone, and saw it was almost noon.
Tiffany quickly got up, washed up, and went downstairs, only to find the kids in the living room.
As she walked down, she patted the kids' cheeks.
"Where's Max?" Tiffany asked.
"Mommy, we knocked on Max's door earlier, but he didn't answer." "I think Max might be too tired, so we should let him sleep a bit longer." Lost in the world of this story? Make sure you're on Ñe5sto catch every twist and turn. The next chapter awaits, exclusively on our site. Dive in now! Flora explained seriously.
Tiffany, seeing Flora's obedient demeanor, couldn't help but kiss her.
At this point, Tiffany wasn't worried about Max, thinking he was just a heavy sleeper.
It wasn't until Damon informed Tiffany that it was almost lunchtthat she started to feel something was off.
After all, Max had fallen asleep around stas the other kids last night. Logically, kids their age shouldn't need that much sleep.
Worried, Tiffany went upstairs and knocked on Max's door again.
As Flora had said, Max didn't cto the door.
Tiffany decided to go in and check on Max.
She pushed the door open and saw Max lying in bed.
Tiffany walked to the bedside and called out to Max.
"Max, wake up. It's tfor lunch." Max heard someone calling his nand slowly opened his eyes, but he looked weak.
Seeing Tiffany, he called out her nbut found himself too weak to get up. His voice was hoarse. "Tiffany, I don't feel well..." Max's eyes filled with tears as he looked pitifully at Tiffany.
Tiffany had seen kids sick before, and Max's condition looked just like that.
She quickly reached out and touched Max's forehead.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmSure enough, Max had a fever, and it was severe.
Lost in the world of this story? Make sure you're on Nel5sto catch every twist and turn. The next chapter awaits, exclusively on our site. Dive in now! His forehead was burning hot, indicating a high fever.
Tiffany hurried out of the room and saw Leon coming upstairs, likely to check on Max.
"Max seems to be sick. We need to take him to the hospital."
Hearing Tiffany's words, Leon didn't hesitate. He immediately went m downstairs to get ready and grabbed n the car keys. Tiffany took out a thermometer and went back to the room.
She placed the electronic thermometer on Max's forehead. It beeped showing a red reading of 104 degrees Fahrenheit. Tiffany frowned, worriedly looking at Max.
No wonder he didn't hear the knocking. With such a high fever, he was likely very disoriented.
Tiffany put down the thermometer, wrapped Max in a small blanket, and carried him downstairs.
Leon had everything ready.
They rushed Max to the hospital without delay.
At the hospital, they quickly found a doctor who took Max's temperature again, prescribed medication, and started an IV.
The fever medicine worked quickly, and within half an hour, Max's fever began to subside.
While Max was on the IV, Tiffany held him, not letting go for a moment.
Max kept calling for "Mom," tears streaming down his face.
"Max, be good. Mommy will be here soon. Be good and get better." Tiffany held Max, patting his back and soothing him.
When Max's fever finally broke and e most of the IV was done, he looked much better, his face less flushed. Max woke up fully after the IV was finished, but Tiffany still held him, not wanting to wake him.
She wanted Max to get a good rest, so she didn't wake him up.