Crystal shook her head, drew back her hands, and strode away.
After a few steps, she felt that she couldn't breathe, everything seemed to be rotating, and in the next second, she blacked out and fell on the ground.
The continuous fatigue and torments exhausted her, and she hadn't taken a good rest for a long time; thus, she finally couldn't stand it.
Crystal fell ill, seriously ill.
Her cheeks were abnormally red, her breathing also got more and more difficult. When she woke up in the morning, she found herself in Eric's villa.
Day already broke.
She jerked up, the servant who looked after her was dozing off and was alarmed by her.
"Mrs. Bush, what happened?" Asked the servant.
"Did I sleep long?" Crystal asked in a hoarse voice.
She was weak and powerless all over.
"You slept for two days and nights…."
Two days and nights? Shouldn't I had gone for a physical check-up yesterday? But I slept for so long...
