Since Your Highness underwent a heart replacement surgery, he hasn’t fallen ill. How did he suddenly get sick this time?
Sophie Sullivan immediately stood up from beside the bed, making room, "Lucifer’s forehead is very hot, he’s running a fever. Quickly, check on him."
"Miss Cecilia Branford, don’t worry, I’ll examine His Highness right away."
The doctor opened the medical box, took out a thermometer, and measured Lucifer’s temperature. His temperature was 40°, already considered a high fever.
"This is bad, His Highness has a high fever, we must bring it down immediately."
As the doctor spoke, he didn’t dare delay for even one second and immediately prepared antipyretic medicine and set up the IV drip for him.
During the fluid transfusion, Lucifer never woke up.
Sophie Sullivan patted Gabby’s head, "Gabby, watch over Lucifer for me, I’ll be down the stairs for a while."
Gabby rubbed her head against Sophie affectionately.
Sophie went downstairs and called a servant: "Where has Leo gone?"
Since she arrived, she hadn’t seen Leo.
Leo usually stays close to Lucifer for his protection, it’s impossible for him to be far away.
Now that Lucifer is sick, Leo’s absence makes her feel quite surprised.
"Miss Cecilia Branford, Leo was sent on a mission by His Highness, it’s been several days already," the servant spoke, cautiously looking at her, "Miss Cecilia Branford, I don’t know if I should say this..."
Sophie Sullivan curved the corner of her mouth playfully, "Go ahead."
"If I say it, please don’t be angry, I’m only thinking for His Highness’s sake..."
"I won’t be angry, go on," Sophie naturally understood that if she dared to speak up, her intentions were indeed for Lucifer.
She actually wanted to hear what the servant had to say.
The servant gathered her courage and began to speak, "Miss Cecilia Branford, these few days His Highness hasn’t been eating well or sleeping well, and he’s been abusing alcohol. He was unwilling to go look for you, and you haven’t come to see him either. The night before last, I was on night shift, and I saw His Highness drinking alone here. I overheard him drunkenly saying that Cecilia Branford didn’t want him anymore... Miss Cecilia Branford, please be good to His Highness."
Sophie Sullivan fell silent.
Ever since Thomas Shannon arrived, she truly has been neglecting Lucifer, causing Lucifer to have such inexplicable thoughts.
How could she not want him?
It’s truly laughable, extremely laughable.
No matter whom she doesn’t want, it won’t be him.
Because... he is Lucifer.
"Miss Cecilia Branford, are you angry?" The servant was so frightened by her expressionless face that she was close to tears.
Sophie Sullivan regained her thoughts, her eyebrows slightly furrowed. She clearly saw the servant tremble all over, as if she could start crying the next second.
She couldn’t help but ask herself, am I really that fierce?
Compared to before, hasn’t her temper improved greatly?
Is she really so frightening now?
"Rest assured, I said I wouldn’t be angry, so I won’t be angry. Besides, I’ve understood what you said now, don’t worry."
After leaving those words, Sophie Sullivan entered the kitchen.
The servant remained standing there, somewhat unable to process, only realizing after tens of seconds that Miss Cecilia Branford had agreed with her and even comforted her to let her rest assured.
The servant was overjoyed and shouted towards the kitchen’s direction, "Miss Cecilia Branford, thank you!"
Since Lucifer is unwell, he can only eat light food.
Sophie Sullivan wanted to make porridge for him, as a token of her concern. She called the Chief Chef to teach her how to make porridge.
Just as she put on the apron, preparing to wash her hands and begin learning, her mobile phone rang.