Chapter 61 I’m Just Faking My Illness

When he noticed that Wendy's condition had barely improved even after they had given her a drip, Hanson had gotten Howard to check on her again.

After a quick examination, Howard was certain that Wendy was in a stable condition when he said, "Relax. She's alright now."

Hanson said coldly and expressionlessly, "Then why hasn't her fever subsided yet?"

"Well, why did you let her drink if you're going to get this worried? I have warned you explicitly about the dire consequences if something like this were to happen. Honestly! Do you really want to see her dead?"

Hanson fell silent.

Vincent thought for a brief moment and said, "Mr. Chaziel, Master Hanson didn't make Mrs. Wendy drink the liquor."

Howard gave him a stern look. "If it weren't for his fiery temper, would Wendy have come to do that under any circumstances despite knowing that she would risk her own life?"