Force Marriage With Her

Chapter Thirty

Becky told Freen about her concerns but she didn't have any hope. She hadn't expected Freen to call the restaurant downstairs and find out that Jisoo was there.

Freen and Becky found Jisoo and gave her simple explanation of the situation. Jisoo and Becky had a good friendship so she was willing to help.

Suddenly, Becky recalled another memory. It was of an unhappy look that Freen had earlier.

Forget it and don't think about it, she told herself.

She touched her hot cheeks. Each time she thought of Freen, the missing fragments related to her continued to come to her mind. Becky actually..had she really done so many shameful things? She was truly embarrassed to show her face around Freen again.

Just forget about it! She was squeezing her lips tightly together with embarrassment.

Even after Becky got home from the restaurant, she cleaned her room thinking it would help to distract her before bed. However, it was harder to forget these things than she thought. She tossed and turned all night.

Although she was very tired, Becky still had to go to class. She struggled to climb out of bed.

When she got to the bottom of the stairs, she saw Heng waiting by the door.

"Miss Armstrong, The President sent me to see how you were feeling." Heng said politely. "If you are not feeling well, She would like me to take you to the hospital."

"I am feeling fine. I'm not sick." Becky said awkwardly. "Why would she randomly ask how I am feeling?"

"I am not completely sure." Heng frowned. "But the President has a fever today. It's quite serious. She didn't even go to work. She requested that I come to check on you."

"Ha?" Becky felt extremely guilty. Freen had fever and it could have been because of her.

After all, yesterday she forced her to take a cold shower with her.

The weather was getting colder now, and it was really easy to catch cold.

"Miss, why don't you come to see the President with me?" Heng proposed.

Becky has some hesitation. "But I still have to go to class."

"Miss Armstrong, The President was looking for you yesterday. She came back with a fever," Heng said with a dignified look. "I don't know what happened between the two of you but the president is sick because of you. If you don't go see her, don't you feel you are a little ruthless?"

Becky burst into tears. She really didn't know how to face Freen but she owed her a big favor. There was really no reason not to go.

"Okay," She looked at Heng. "but you have to promise to bring me back."

"Of course." Heng agreed. "The president is ill. If she wants to send you home, I will not make you uncomfortable."

Becky nodded and followed Heng to the car.

Freen lived in the Clover Residence Community. A special wealthy villa area of the city.

Becky was standing outside awkwardly. She was not mentally prepared when Heng rang the doorbell.

An old woman with graying hair opened the door. She doesn't look young but her spirit is not bad.

"Heng, are you coming in? Are you here to see Freen? Come in." The old woman said with a smile.

Heng walked in with Becky and the old woman's eyes fell on Becky's body. She was inexplicably stunned. "This is?"

"Hello, my name is Becky. I am Freen's friend." Becky finally said hesitantly.

The old woman's eyes got brightened. Almost all people who come here called Freen Miss President or Lady Freen. Only Becky called her by her name.

"Hello, I am the servant here, you can call me Nanny Pohn." Nanny Pohn smiled. "Becky, how old are you?"

"Twenty Three." Becky replied truthfully. Nanny Pohn was very kind to her and she did not feel any hostility.

"Twenty Three." Nanny Pohn seemed to be a little sad. If the child was still alive, it would be this age.

"Nanny Pohn?" Becky looked at her nervously. "Did I say something wrong?"

"No." Nanny Pohn regained her awareness and smiled. "I was just thinking of some things. Come with me. I will take you to see Lady Freen."

Becky was felt awkward and wanted to refuse but nanny Pohn had already taken her by the arm and she could only follow upstairs.

"This is the room of Lady Freen." Nanny Pohn knocked on the door. "Oh, I still remember the fire in the kitchen is still on. Becky, can you help me by taking this medication to her and you must watch her take it. She is not afraid of anything except taking medicine." She suddenly said.

As she said that, Nanny Pohn put the medicine into Becky's hand and rushed back downstairs.

Becky was standing in the doorway of Freen's room and suddenly, the door opened. She looked up into her eyes.

Freen looked at Becky standing at the door and she was stunned. She reached out and pulled Becky in and closed the door.

"Freen," Becky handed the medicine to Freen. "Nanny Pohn let me-"

Before she could finish her words, Freen leaned down and kissed her lips abruptly.

Becky was angry. She tried to push Freen away but she held her tightly to her.

The warm kiss was a little overbearing and Freen kept twirling on her lips. So, Becky bit hard on Freen's lips.

Freen sighed. Took a breath and let go of her. She looked a little surprised and stunned. "Becky?"

"You Asshole!" Becky raised her hand in anger.

But before her palm landed on Freen's face, Freen lost her strength and landed on Becky.

"Hey, you!" Becky was so angry she could have strangled her. After kissing her this woman just fainted, did this make any sense?

She helplessly moved Freen to the bed.

Looking at her closed eyes, Becky reached out and slapped Freen's face. "You kissed me, you kissed me."

Becky stopped and frowned. She reached out and touched Freen's forehead. Her forehead was hot and it seemed that she actually fainted.

"I guess I owe you." Becky said angrily. She turned around and walked into the bathroom.

Becky wetted the towel with cold water and place it on Freen's forehead.

Freen grunted and slowly opened her eyes. She was surprised and looked at Becky in front of her and unconsciously extended her arms.

Becky did not hesitate to hit her groping hand. "If you try to touch me, believe it or not, I will kill you." she said sharply.

Freen looked even more confused. "Am I not dreaming?" She said. Something that Becky was not expecting.

"Come take your medicine first and then you will know if you are dreaming." Becky handed the medicine to her.