“You have a fever?" she asked. ‘That's so weird. He was fine just now. Why is he suddenly sick now? And it doesn't Look Like he's just pretending either.*

Sheffield sighed.

"I'll be fine. You go ahead and call Evelyn. I'll stay here and rest. I'll leave in the morning.”

“Why don't you call Joshua and ask him to pick you up so he can bring you to a hospital?"

"Don't worry. It's just a fever. I don't have to go to the hospital

You contact Evelyn. I‘1l check in first."

While he was checking in, Evelyn walked up to him.

“Maybe I can stay too, but we have to sleep in two separate rooms." Initially, she was afraid that he was going to try something with her tonight, especially after she'd teased him at dinner earlier.

But now that he was sick, she was sure that he wouldn't try anything much to her relief.

Sheffield secretly winked at the receptionist. The latter said apologetically, “I'm sorry, miss. We only have one Presidential Suite left in our hotel. The other rooms are definitely not as good as the

Presidential Suite. So, what do you think?"

‘This is getting more and more weird. How could such a secluded hotel be full?' she thought inwardly.

"Then forget it!" Evelyn said.

Sheffield chimed in, "Never mind. One room please. I'm fine staying by myself anyway. Evelyn, you can't stay in an ordinary room. I won't let you. It's mot good enough. Could we please borrow a phone? Both our phones are out of power. She just needs to make a call. Thank you

"He won't let me stay in an ordinary room? Then why didn't he give the last Presidential Suite to me? Maybe he's also a germaphobe and doesn't want to stay in an ordinary room either, ‘ she thought to herself.

The receptionist handed Evelyn a phone, but she didn't take it.

“I'll call Dad later. Let me take you to your room first."

Hearing what she said, Sheffield, who was covering his forehead with his hand, stood up and said, "No need. I can do it myself."

"It's settled. Excuse me, miss, is the room ready?" Evelyn asked the receptionist flatly.

The receptionist immediately handed over a room key to her.

“Yes, miss.

It's on the 16th floor, Room 1609."

“Okay, thank you!" Evelyn took the room key and helped Sheffield walk towards the elevator

“Evelyn, you're so good to me," he said, smiling.

Evelyn didn't know how to respond to that.