But she felt a bit odd, her heart not only didn't skip a beat, but her chest tightened in waves. That sensation was more like heartache.
For a moment, Tara Summer plunged into perplexity, not understanding why she felt this way, but it was uncomfortable enough that she averted her face, unwilling to look.
It wasn't until this moment that she dared to look at Liam Yancey, and when she met the man's handsome face, the feeling in her chest surged again.
"Ugh..." A piercing pain shot through her temples, and she clutched her head, struggling to catch her breath, before her body leaned back and fell.
"Second Sister!?" Chester Hanson caught her body, and upon looking down, realized she had fainted, his facial expression growing grim.
"Tara!..." The old lady was shaking all over in her anxiety, clutching her chest and breathing deeply, while the servants, seeing this, hurried over to support her.
"Madam, don't panic, be careful with your heart!" The servants advised kindly.
