Chapter 28 Sorry, I Am Not Sick
Her gaze fell on the sketch, and a surge of joy rose in her heart.
This design looks quite good. She hoped it would help her become even more famous.
“Alright, another one is finished.” Caroline stood up and put the sketch into the drawer.
Finished
Helen caught a glimpse of the stack of sketches in the drawer. A flash of sharp light appeared in her eyes, and a hint of greed flickered in her gaze.
She didn’t expect Caroline to have designed so many clothes. These should be enough to make her famous.
She could already imagine the scene of standing on stage in glory.
Caroline had deliberately let her see these, how could she not understand what Helen was thinking?
With an indifferent expression, she followed Helen to the dining room for dinner.
After the bone broth incident, Caroline didn’t dare to eat the dishes carelessly. She observed what Helen chose and followed suit.
Halfway through the meal, a male doctor in a white coat suddenly appeared.
Caroline was a bit surprised, her eyes scanning the few people at the table.
Is someone sick?
Liam greeted the doctor and had him sit on the sofa in the living room, then came to the dining room and looked at Caroline.
The doctor at the private hospital told me before that you needed a check–up. Today, I specially called the doctor to come to our home. If you’re full, you should hurry over and let the doctor check you out.”
Caroline was very confused.
Previously at the hospital, Liam had insisted that the check–up was a waste of money and was adamantly against it.
Why was he suddenly so kind today, calling the doctor to come to the house for a check–up!
Something was off.
For her safety, it was better not to agree.
“I already had a check–up at the hospital, Apart from a slipped disc, there’s nothing else wrong, Caroline said, then lowered her head to dig into her meal.
In a flash, she finished her meal quickly, then dropped her utensils and headed toward her room.
Fabian quickly called out to her, “Caroline, the doctor’s already here at home. At least get checked out. If you’re sick, you can get treated, and if you’re not, at least you’ll feel reassured!”
Both Liam and Fabian were acting unusually, which made her more certain that something wasn’t right.
At this moment, the male doctor walked over. “Ms. Somerton, don’t be nervous. It’s just a simple check–up.”
“Sorry, I’m not sick!”
Liam forcibly grabbed Caroline as she turned to leave. “You must get this check–up today.”
Caroline was furious. “You’re the one with a mental illness!
The doctor took her pulse, listened to her heartbeat with a stethoscope, then pried open her eyelids and shined a flashlight into her eyes.
But currently, she was held down by two people as if she were bound up, with her head pressed firmly, leaving her no choice but to submit to the doctor’s examination.

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