I spent most of my night thinking about Richard, who was resting in his bedroom, which was quite far from the room I was in now.
"How is his situation now?" I muttered as I raised my hand to the ceiling and sighed softly. "Does he still have a fever like before, or is he much better than before?"
Even though Jess had told me not to worry about Richard's condition by telling me that my boyfriend was fine, I still couldn't deny the fact that I was more worried about Richard than anything else.
In fact, I was far more worried about my boyfriend's current condition than the possibility that this month's salary at my other work would be cut after I told Vera that I couldn't come to the club as usual.
"But it's the weekend, Scarlett..." Vera spoke in a half-whispered voice that sounded quite worried when I called her to tell her that I wanted my entire schedule this week. "Are you sure you want me to clear your entire schedule for today and tomorrow?"
