"Tell her how...serious I am."
Harry North was so shaken by the Crown Prince's cold gaze that he immediately nodded, "Miss Eva Nightingale, the Crown Prince initially had a high fever of 40 degrees and lost consciousness."
Eva was terrified and rushed over without hesitation, throwing herself into the man's arms despite their breakup, and reached out to touch his forehead. The temperature was just right, indicating the fever had subsided...
Lucas Knight let her hold him, seemingly enjoying it, yet nothing showed on his face. He looked at Harry again and commanded, "Continue speaking."
"..." Harry trembled. Crown Prince, do you have any other illnesses?!
Why doesn't Harry know about this!
Harry looked at the Crown Prince with confusion, instantly trembling at the man's cold gaze. Through brief eye contact, he understood the Crown Prince's intent... Even if there were no illnesses, he had to concoct a bunch, the more severe, the better!!
