Chapter 4 - Stinging heart

###Chapter 4 Dove Occupies Magpie Nest

The corridor was not spacious and they met in the narrow hallway. Brad was slightly stupefied, he straightened his clothes and said, "Miss Astley, I've come to see a doctor for Nicole."

Brad was Jordan's best friend. Some people would say that if a man was taking you to heart, you would only need to look at the attitude of his friends around you.

She didn't have to look at his attitude, she just had to listen to his address towards her. She, Ivelle Astley, was only addressed as Miss Astley by his friends.

What a polite and unfamiliar title!

She didn't want to dig out too many details, otherwise, she would get depressed. She smiled and gave way to him. Ivelle said, "Well, go in!"

Sometimes she would really envy Nicole. As long as she would drop a few tears, she could have the warmth that Ivelle wouldn't get with half her life.

When she went back to the bedroom, she found the suit of clothes that Jordan had not worn and carried it out of the bedroom into the living room.

Brad treated Nicole quickly. He took her temperature, prescribed medicine for reducing fever. He was ready to leave.

He went downstairs and he saw her standing in the living room. He smiled. "It's getting late. Why is Miss Astley still up?"

"Well, I'll sleep in a while!" Ivelle handed him the clothes in her hands and said, "Your clothes are wet and it's still raining outside. Change into clean clothes before you go, so as not to catch a cold."

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