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I Owe the Tyrant Four Little Heirs novel Chapter 71

Damn it!

The car accident five years ago had already left him unable to have children. A few more hits like this, and he’d lose all function down there.

This wasn’t the first time, either. The same thing had happened in the elevator. He was starting to seriously suspect she was doing it on purpose.

The next second, he grabbed her by the collar, hauled her up, and shoved her back into her seat.

What the hell was he thinking, bringing this woman with him?

As the plane stabilized, Niamh’s panic subsided. She turned to look at Jareth.

“Mr. Bragg, what’s wrong with your face? Why is it so red?” she asked, genuinely confused.

“Do you have a fever?” She reached out and placed her hand on his forehead.

“Wow, Mr. Bragg, you’re burning up! I think you really do have a fever,” she said seriously.

“Fever, my ass!” he growled.

“But if it’s not a fever, why is your forehead so hot?” she asked, completely serious. She then touched his cheek. “Your face is hot too. I really think you have a fever.”

She was starting to get worried.

Rhea had explicitly told her to take good care of Mr. Bragg, which included monitoring his health. His forehead and cheeks were this hot; it had to be a fever.

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