After a long time, the car arrived at the house entrance of Emily Simpson's home.
"Young Master William, we're here,"
the driver reminded him.
Emily nodded, then turned to Lorne Noah Jackson and the driver and said, "Thank you for bringing me home."
As her voice fell, she reached out to push open the car door, ready to get out.
At this time, however, the voice of Lorne Noah Jackson suddenly rang out from behind her.
"Won't you invite me in for a sit?"
Upon hearing his words, Emily was stunned, then quickly turned around.
"Sure!" she replied cheerfully.
.........
Returning home, Emily's first reaction was to sit on the sofa, still somewhat tired.
Seeing her reaction, Lorne seemed to think of something and sat down on the sofa next to her.
Just as Emily turned to look at him, he raised his hand.
His palm rested on her forehead.
"You've got a bit of a low fever." A moment later, Lorne Noah Jackson furrowed his brows, his expression a bit serious as he looked at Emily.
