Chapter 58 The Tables Have Turned

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During the latter half of the night, Olivia's fever subsided, and she slept soundly until daybreak. Upon waking, she felt a slight stuffiness in her nose, recalling a moment of mild suffocation during her slumber, which later cleared. She wondered if her blood draw had weakened her immune system, making her susceptible to a cold... As Olivia was about to get out of bed to freshen up, she noticed Ivan sprawled in a chair nearby, rubbing his messy hair, seemingly just awake. "Did you sleep here last night?" "Damn right, how could I not watch over you?" Ivan yawned. "You last night..." Olivia, seeing his hesitation, asked with puzzlement, "What about me last night?" Ivan recalled Nathan's grim expression last night and, afraid of scaring Olivia, changed his tune. "You coughed a few tim

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