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Chapter 601
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Chapter 601

Natasha tried her best to walk toward her room, but the intense headache that was tormenting her

wasn't helpful at all.

Unable to endure the pain, she slumped to the ground and held her head, which felt as if it was splitting

open.

“Ah!”

In the end, Natasha couldn't help but let out a yell.

Alas, the upper floor was where the rooms were located. The housekeeper rarely went up unless for

cleaning or when there was a need. Basically, they were only allowed to be in one area. That was a

rule set by Dave.

Hence, there was no one who could hear her cry at that moment, let alone know what had happened to

her.

On top of that, the three children had run off to someplace else to avoid her.

Natasha sat on the corridor floor and held her head, trying her best to endure the pain as she trembled

from head to toe. Even the veins on her temple and neck had become visible.

While trying to endure the pain, she glanced ahead with eyes that turned bloodshot during the process.

Meanwhile, Thalia's eyes flew open as she lay in the room.

Spencer, who had been watching her, noticed it and asked hurriedly, “What's wrong?”

Looking at him, Thalia asked, “Did you hear any sound?”

“Huh? What sound?”

Thalia mumbled, “I don't know... I just feel that something's happening...”

Gazing at her, Spencer reassured, “Don't think too much. I'm here. Just focus on getting some rest.”

However, Thalia shook her head fervently and looked him in the eye. “No. I want you to go out and

check. Please, just check...”

Seeing how serious Thalia looked, Spencer hesitated for a while before agreeing, “Okay. I'll check it

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out. Don't panic, all right?”

Thalia nodded.

Only then did Spencer get up and walk out the room.

Since their room and Natasha's were separated by a turn in the corridor, Spencer noticed nothing out

of the ordinary when he scanned the surroundings, including the lower floor.

Hence, he prepared to make his way back to the room.

The moment he arrived at the door, he heard a groan. Though it was not too loud, it could clearly be

heard thanks to the complete quietness in the corridor.

He froze and quickly returned to the corridor.

As he walked along the corridor, he carefully scanned his surroundings to find the source of the sound.

When he turned around, he saw Natasha squatting by the stairs.

Catching her pained expression, Spencer rushed forward, asking, “What's wrong, Nat?”

Natasha remained seated on the ground, trembling violently without uttering a word. Surprisingly, her

skin was flushed red.

Noting that, Spencer promptly examined her and frowned.

“Nat, what's wrong?” he asked.

Doing her best to bear the pain, Natasha tilted her head slightly to glance at him and parted her lips,

muttering faintly, “It hurts...”

Looking at the state she was in, Spencer felt around his body and found nothing he could use to ease

her pain, which made him frown.

Since Natasha was in too much pain, Spencer swiftly struck the back of her neck and knocked her out

cold.

He then quickly caught hold of her, carried her in his arms, and walked back to the room.

Meanwhile, Thalia was staring at the room door. Just as her anxiousness had reached its peak,

Spencer finally returned with Natasha in his hands.

Stunned by the scene, Thalia asked, “What's wrong?”

Nonetheless, Spencer placed Natasha on the couch at the side without saying a word.

With her gaze still fixed on Natasha, Thalia asked, “What's wrong with her?”

As Spencer got to his feet, he replied, “She looked as if she was in serious pain when I met her in the

corridor, so I knocked her out.”

“You?”

“I was afraid she'd get hurt if I didn't do that,” explained Spencer.

Thalia nodded in agreement. She then shifted her gaze back to Natasha, though a little strenuous

because she was lying in bed. “How is she doing now?”

“I don't know.” With that, Spencer turned around, coincidentally spotting the black pouch beside

Thalia's bed. He took it and returned to Natasha's side.

After opening the pouch, he studied the needles and finally picked one before slowly inserting it into the

top of Natasha's head.

Subsequently, he inserted a few more into the other acupoints.

Thalia, who had been watching his actions the entire time, questioned when he let out a sigh, “How did

it go?”

“I think I've temporarily suppressed the pain. As for her condition, I'll have to examine her further to find

that out,” said Spencer.

“Do it, then!” Thalia said anxiously.

Turning around to look at her, Spencer said, “I'll have to check her medical records first.”

“Check it, then.”

“But the records are with Kenneth.”

“Where on earth is he?” Thalia frowned, incredulous by the fact that Kenneth was not with Natasha

when the latter was in such a state.

Realizing how anxious Thalia was, Spencer walked over and comforted her, “Kenneth isn't around. He

went out to deal with some matters. Don't get too worked up. Remember, you need to take care of your

health.”

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“My body's fine. Kenneth's the problem here. What kind of matters could he have when his woman is

unwell?” Thalia scolded anxiously.

Spencer narrowed his eyes at her. “Since when were you so concerned about her?”

“I—” Thalia stopped short and batted her eyelids before continuing, “Shouldn't I be concerned when

she lost a lot of blood for me?”

Spencer nodded. “Yes.”

“Besides, she's the children's mother, which means she's indirectly acquainted with me. What's wrong

with me caring for her?” Thalia raised her brow.

Hearing that, Spencer shook his head. “There's nothing wrong with it.”

“And aren't you two friends? Why do you look so indifferent? That's not how friends should be,” said

Thalia.

“Well, she has someone else who cares for her. There's no need for me to do that,” mumbled Spencer.

“Since when do we need to take turns caring for a friend?” Thalia countered, leaving Spencer bereft of

words.

“That's enough. Stop standing there and find out what's happening!” Thalia urged. For some reason,

she was not at all worried about Spencer's relationship with Natasha at that moment.

Unable to rebut, Spencer could only return to Natasha's side and examine the latter.

About ten minutes later, he finished examining her thoroughly and retrieved the needles.

Nonetheless, Natasha's complexion and heartbeat were normal. Spencer could not help but frown at

the discovery.

It was as if everything that had happened earlier was just his imagination.

As he was pondering about it, Thalia's voice rang out from the back. “What is it? Is there something

wrong?”

Snapping back to reality, he turned around and said, “There's nothing wrong, which makes me think

that's the problem.”

“What do you mean?” asked Thalia.

Spencer sighed and said, “That means this is an extremely troublesome matter...”