Triplets on Secret Mission

Chapter 217

”The first few needles may be painful, but as long as you tolerate them, you will feel better,” Molly said.

Molly went outside and poured Sean warm water after noticing his discomfort. He took a sip from it.

It seemed like the fifteen-minute needle treatment took longer than usual.

Molly took out a medicine bottle after removing the needles from Sean’s leg. “Lie down on the bed,” Molly said as she opened the bottle. “What is this?” Sean inquired. Molly shook the bottle to evenly mix the concoction. “This medicine is for massage. I made it myself, and it will help your recovery,” Molly stated.

Sean could not say anything else about the treatment and sighed silently as he lay down.

‘Molly’s treatment was multifaceted; she repeatedly tested my endurance. If this continues, I believe I will be thrown to death sooner or later,’ Sean pondered. NôvelDrama.Org © 2024.

What Sean was thinking remained a mystery to Molly. She rubbed her palm with the medicine she had poured into it. The smell of the medicine on her hand became stronger as the heat increased She put her hand on Sean’s leg without hesitation, and the lovely smell in the room was replaced by the strong smell of medicine. Molly put her hands away and covered the medicine bottle to wash her hands after ensuring the medicine was applied entirely. Molly returned to find Sean dozing off. Molly smirked and walked softly. She wrapped a quilt around him and quietly left the room. When Molly went downstairs, she noticed Tony was still holding a notebook and assumed he was dealing with work. “Please look after your boss tonight, Mr. Hill. The treatment has been modified slightly. He was in pain earlier, but he’s now sound asleep. If he develops a fever tonight, simply give him some antipyretics,” Molly stated. “Leave it to me. Thank you for coming, Ms. May,” Tony said. He stood up and opened the door for Molly Molly was utterly exhausted today. Whether it was the surgical information she read today or the treatment she

gave Sean at night, it was mentally and physically exhausting. She yawned and went to bed after taking a shower.

Unsurprisingly, Molly awoke late the next day. She didn’t see the triplets when she went downstairs. Only Grandpa Dave was downstairs watering the potted plants. “Where are the kids, Grandpa?” Molly inquired as she made her way downstairs. Grandpa Dave raised his head when he heard her voice and replied, “Mr. Anderson next door appears unwell. The triplets were worried and dashed over after finishing their breakfast.”

‘If Sean does have a fever, he should be fine after taking medicine. He wouldn’t be sick until now.’ Molly was surprised. Molly had skipped breakfast and dashed to Sean’s house, all the way to his room.

Molly went in without knocking because the door was not closed, and she was worried about Sean. She was paralyzed by the sight in front of her. ‘Dear God, what am I looking at?’ Why is the sick person in front of me changing clothes instead of lying down?’ Molly pondered.

Sean heard something and turned around, not expecting to see Molly. He was taken aback for a moment but quickly regained his composure and silently put on his shirt. Only then did Molly realize she needed to excuse herself, but before she could, Sean activated the automatic mode of his wheelchair and moved. “Ms. May, what are you doing here?” Sean asked. ‘Molly didn’t usually come here at this time. She appeared anxious based on her appearance right now,’ he thought.