Mommy Alert! The CEO Daddy Won't Stop Courting-Chapter 640 Using Mouth to Feed Him Medicine…

Chapter 640: Chapter 640 Using Mouth to Feed Him Medicine...

She returned to the bedroom, changed out of her pajamas, and walked out wearing a pair of blue jeans and a cream-colored sweater.

When she reached the door of the apartment, she swapped out her slippers for a pair of white sneakers, opened the door, and went out.

More than half an hour later, Serena Sterling, exuding youthful energy, appeared outside room 1808 at the Merton Hotel.

Standing outside the door, Serena Sterling suddenly felt a bit timid.

She hesitated there, unsure if she should go in or not.

Just at that moment, Stephen Foster suddenly opened the door and walked out.

Stephen had come out because he had just moved Malcom to the bed, and Malcom was burning with a severe fever and had already fallen into a coma. He was planning to go outside to find a doctor.

Seeing Serena Sterling standing at the door, Stephen paused for a moment, then smiled, "Miss Sterling, you’re here?"

As he spoke, he stepped aside, "Miss Sterling, you should go in and check on the president quickly."

Serena nodded, "Okay."

As soon as she walked into room 1808, the pungent smell of alcohol hit her face, and several empty wine bottles were scattered on the floor by the living room wine cabinet.

Serena frowned.

How much did this man drink exactly!

"Miss Sterling, the president has a severe fever and has already fallen into a coma," Stephen walked briskly as he spoke, opening the bedroom door.

At that moment, Malcom Moore was lying on the bed in the bedroom.

In the dim light, you could vaguely see the man’s handsome face, which was very red, covered with a stubbly blue beard, looking very haggard.

Perhaps due to the high fever, his thin lips were very chapped...

Serena’s heart suddenly ached, and she hurried over.

She raised her hand to touch the man’s forehead, only to find it frighteningly hot!

This man!

Serena turned to look at Stephen, "He’s burning so much, and you just let him fool around like this!"

Stephen looked quite innocent.

The president’s character was not something he could influence.

He had managed to get the president off the floor and onto the bed only because the president was unconscious.

"This won’t do, you go get some antipyretic medicine!" Serena instructed Stephen to buy medicine while quickly walking into the bathroom.

She fetched a basin of cold water from the bathroom and took out a towel, kneeling by Malcom Moore’s bedside, and used the cold towel to wipe him down.

Serena gently wiped Malcom Moore’s burning cheeks, murmuring softly, "Malcom, once you’re better, just go back..."

Malcom’s temperature was too high.

A basin of cold water quickly turned into warm water.

Serena went to the bathroom to get more cold water and continued kneeling by Malcom Moore’s bedside, wiping him down over and over again...

Soon, Stephen returned with the medicine.

When he came back, he saw Serena Sterling carefully tending to Malcom Moore.

Seeing this scene, Stephen felt extremely pleased.

It seems Miss Sterling isn’t completely heartless towards the president?

Perhaps because of this fever, the president might turn misfortune into a blessing and win back Miss Sterling?

Thinking this way, Stephen said nothing, quietly left the medicine behind, and closed the door as he went out...

Malcom Moore was still unconscious.

Looking at the man who lay unconscious, Serena Sterling furrowed her eyebrows.

Now there’s antipyretic medicine, but with him in this state, how can I feed it to him?

He can’t possibly swallow these pills in his comatose state!

Quickly, Serena came up with a solution.

She remembered when she was sick as a child and couldn’t swallow pills, her parents would dissolve them in warm water...

Thinking back to how her parents coaxed her to take medicine, Serena’s eyes couldn’t help but fill with mist.

She glanced at the unconscious man on the bed, took the medicine, and walked out of the bedroom. After crushing the antipyretic medicine and dissolving it in warm water, she returned with the cup.

Even if it tastes bitter, as long as he can take it, that’s what matters.

Serena held the warm water with dissolved medicine close to Malcom Moore’s mouth, feeding it to him bit by bit.

Meanwhile, her gentle voice echoed in his ear, "Malcom, drink this."

The man on the bed, unconscious, obviously couldn’t hear her gentle coaxing.

The medicated warm water just slipped against the man’s parched lips and slid right back out of his mouth without staying.

Serena saw this and immediately stopped her actions.

She gently wiped the moisture dripping from the man’s lips and, looking at the man with closed eyes, asked in a slightly hoarse voice, "Malcom, why do you always make things difficult for me?"

She had forgotten him, forgotten everything related to him, yet he unexpectedly appeared in Milan.

She wanted to stay away from his life, but he refused to let go.

He stubbornly entangled himself, making such a mess of himself.

Now, even feeding him medicine is such a headache.

Serena’s brows knitted tightly together.

"Fine, I’ll just owe you this!" Serena mumbled, took a sip of the medicine.

Then she leaned over, bit by bit, transferring the medicated water from her mouth into Malcom Moore’s.

In a shallow coma, Malcom Moore instinctively swallowed as Serena slowly fed him the medicated water.

With one dose finally taken, Serena moved on to feed a second dose...

In his coma, Malcom Moore suddenly felt a cold touch on his lips.

The touch was soft and gentle, very comforting.

Moreover, with the cold touch, water entered his mouth, soothing his desperately parched throat.

But each time there was just a small amount, leaving his throat desperately dry.

Without hesitation, he opened his mouth, just to get more of the water that could ease his discomfort.

Having drunk what Serena fed him, Malcom Moore felt it wasn’t enough.

He felt there was something sweeter than the water.

Unconsciously, he extended his tongue, tracing that cold, comfortable touch...

Serena was startled by Malcom Moore’s sudden action.

Before she could pull away, Malcom began to greedily suck on her lips.

Serena: "..."

This man, even in such a state, still... 𝐟𝕣𝕖𝐞𝐰𝕖𝚋𝐧𝗼𝚟𝐞𝕝.𝗰𝐨𝐦

But she couldn’t just let him be.

Seeing there was still half a cup of medicated water left, Serena resignedly continued to feed the antipyretic water into Malcom Moore’s mouth.

In his comatose state, Malcom especially lingered on the coldness of Serena’s lips.

He uncontrollably sucked, licked, and teased Serena’s lips...

Finally, after feeding all the medicated water from the cup to Malcom, Serena’s cheeks were entirely flushed.

"This bastard! Even like this, he doesn’t forget to take advantage!"