It was already past ten when Simon got back after dropping off Vivian.
The moment he walked in, the housekeeper spoke up.
"Mr. Johnson, you're finally back. Miss Clarke has a fever."
Simon froze mid-motion as he was changing his shoes, brows instantly furrowed.
"She has a fever? How?"
He didn't wait for a response, striding straight to the bedroom.
But the second he opened the door, he realized—no one was inside.
His face darkened immediately.
"Where is she?"
"Miss Clarke went to the hospital."
He turned to the housekeeper, expression growing even more sour.
"Why didn't you go with her?"
The housekeeper looked a little nervous. "Miss Clarke said she could manage on her own. I wanted to go, but she didn't let me."
Simon's face turned cold. "And she s
