Fated to Love You Again (Shawn and Norah)

Chapter 124 To Warm Her up

Chapter 124 To Warm Her up

Opening the curtains, Shawn Lawson breathed with relief until he saw Norah Chase in person.

Just now, he broke into a cold sweat, and he thought that she really disappeared, which frightened him

to death.

"Why are you sitting here?" He approached and asked softly.

Norah still sat on the window, silent and speechless.

She leaned against the wall on one side, staring at the round moon in the sky with her dark eyes, and

she had little energy.

Moreover, she didn't want to talk to him at all.

Only then did Shawn realize that her clothes were so thin that the corners of her clothes flipped away

as soon as the wind rolled up. So she couldn't resist any chillness and coldness at all.

When Shawn reached out to touch Norah, he was even more shocked. Her body was just like ice

cubes, so cold that he could hardly perceive any temperature.

Without hesitation, Shawn bent over and picked her up, then placed her on the bed and covered her

with a blanket.

Under the light, Shawn realized that her whole body was freezing terribly. Her small and fair white face

was now pale without any blood, but the middle of her cheeks was red with cold.

Her hands were as thin as bones. And her hands were so cold as if they had just been pulled out of the

refrigerator.

"Why not wear clothes? "Shawn was a bit angry.

How could she not cherish her body?

If she got frozen, he would feel heart-broken. Did she know?

"...."

Norah glanced at him and shrank her petite body into the blanket, but ignored him.

"You didn't have meals arranged for the whole day. Right? "He asked with great restraint.

Norah's eyes blinked with calmness and serenity, gently responding, "Hmm!"

"Why not have meals?"

"No appetite," she said.

Shawn understood that it was the excuse she made, but he couldn't do anything.

He reached out again and touched Norah's hands, only to find that her hand was still cold. It was the

same temperature as before, and her body didn't warm up at all.

"Why are you still so cold?"

After he finished speaking, he placed Norah's small hands in his big palm and gently rubbed her hands

together bit by bit.

At the same time, he instructed the servant, "Ask the cook to prepare some light and delicious food and

some sweet soup." Content protected by Nôv/el(D)rama.Org.

He has observed that she preferred to drink some sweet soup when she was in a bad mood.

"You don't need to prepare anything," Norah finally moved her eyelids and said.

Seeing Shawn's eyes fall on her, she calmly explained, "I don't want to eat."

"Do it right now."

Shawn didn't follow her words and still commanded.

Rubbing her hands for a while, he felt her hands finally warmed up a little, so he was relieved a bit.

"How are you feeling? Are you feeling better?" He asked.

"Not bad," said Norah.

Shawn reached into the blanket and doubtfully touched her body.

After touching, he immediately turned on the air conditioning in the room, took off his coat, lay directly

under the blanket, and held her whole body in his arms.

At present, he believed that it was the most efficient way to warm her up.

"What are you doing?"

Norah subconsciously retreated as Shawn entered the blanket, and her face turned pale with fear as

she was extremely frightened.

"I warm you a little."

Shawn looked at her with an affectionate gaze. And his tone was gentle to the extreme.

If Norah didn't have firsthand experience, she would almost be overwhelmed again.

But this time, she wouldn't do it again.

"No, I can keep myself warm." Norah didn't even think about it and refused directly.

"If you could keep yourself warm, you wouldn't spend much time on it. Norah. Don't try to hold on,"said

Shawn.

He still held her in his arms tightly, then wrapped her whole body, gently rubbing her soft back with his

hands.

After carrying out the two measures, Norah's body quickly warmed up.

Her face also turned a bit rosy with a hint of blood and was no longer as pale as before.

However, her feet were still incredibly cold.

When he touched her feet, Shawn furrowed his brows fiercely and remembered that when he had just

picked her up from the window, she was barefoot and didn't wear anything.

Thinking of the other day, when her feet were stabbed by glass slag, Shawn immediately became

nervous and said, "Do your feet still hurt?"

Norah shook her head, saying, "It's fine."

She lied.

Of course, she felt pain in her feet!

With so many glass residues stuck in and a deep wound left, it was only over a few days that she

certainly felt pain.

However, she no longer wanted to show her vulnerability, helplessness, and painfulness to him.

If you are loved, you will be an apple of one's eye.

If not, you will be like a joke.

From now on, she doesn't want to turn herself into a joke anymore.

At that moment, Shawn's phone rang, and it was Lilian Fountain.

As soon as her voice came, she cried and became extremely sad, "Shawn, you finally answered my

call. I couldn't get in touch with you in the past few days. Do you know how restless I was at that time?"

"I told Anthony Flynn to take good care of you."

"I don't want him to look after me, and I just want you. Shawn, are you really so cruel and resolute to

leave me alone? I've been in surgery for a few days, but you haven't come to visit me once."

"Do you know how much I miss you? These days I look forward to seeing you day and night. When I

wake up, I pray that you can come and see me."

"Shawn, please, don't treat me like this. Don't be so cruel to me, okay?"

Norah had no intention of listening to these words, nor did she have any interest in hearing.

But, she should hear clearly, perhaps because they were too close or the room was too quiet.

Lilian has been in surgery for a few days, and has he never been to see her?

How is that possible?

Norah didn't believe it at all. He used to regard Lilian as his honey. Could he be willing to leave her

alone in the hospital?

"When you were in surgery, Anthony told me. "Shawn said. "Doctors had said that it was not a big

problem and you would be fine after several days. Looking back these days, you may recover a lot."

"Pack up your luggage and I'll have Anthony pick you up tonight."

"Shawn, are you serious? Do you really want Anthony to come and pick me up? "Lilian was overjoyed.

"Mmm."

Upon hearing this, Lilian was instantly excited and extremely happy.

Norah squeezed her palms tightly, feeling a little down-hearted. Sure enough, he couldn't wait

anymore.

"Shawn, I haven't left yet? Even if you can't wait more, you should sign your name first and wait for our

divorce." Norah looked at him angrily.

Even if she had to leave, it was because she refused him and took the initiative to go away, rather than

being forced to leave due to Lilian's arrival.

"Don't go too far, when are you going to end up bullying me?"

The more Norah spoke, the more she felt aggrieved.

She felt sorrowful and her tears pattered down again.

Without saying a word, Shawn reached out and patiently wiped away her tears, but he didn't explain at

last.

On the other end of the phone, Lilian was very happy.

Especially when Lilian heard Norah's words, she became even happier.

Looking forward with impatient expectancy, in the past few years, she has been waiting and persisting.

She thought she could finally be Shawn's wife.

Great, starting from today, she would fulfill her dream to live in Shawn's home with integrity.

She was virtually too happy.

However, just as Lilian was dancing excitedly. The next moment Shawn's words almost completely

drove her into the abyss, "Anthony will send you abroad, from now on. Don't come back, and I will

delete all the contact details about you."