His Domineering Lover
Chapter 585

Renee's sudden roar made the other women unhappy. "Hey, what's wrong with you? Why are you yelling? Did we just hit a nerve?"

"I still remembered how arrogant you were. Mr. Gill's only been sleeping with you lately, and he took you to the auction."

"Didn't you say you wouldn't fall for him? Why are you so angry now? Tsk, tsk."

All the women here were scheming. In the beginning, they came here for all sorts of reasons.

Later, they all fell in love with the one man they shouldn't have fallen in love with.

Bradley never took away their freedom. As long as they wanted to, they could leave anytime. They came here for money, but they stayed here for Bradley.

They knew he wouldn't fall in love with them, but they wanted him.

The good thing was, he wouldn't be in love with anyone. He was fair to all women.

Some women who initially didn't accept BDSM developed a taste for rough sex after sleeping with him.

They didn't leave because even if they did, they couldn't replace a man who could satisfy them in bed.

These women all got along well with each other because he didn't play favorites.

If he fell in love with one of them, he'd upset the balance. However, Renee still wished that he could fall for her.

She had thought that she was special to him. But it turned out that she was wrong.

At this moment, Tracey was still running a high fever. Tina drugged her when she was a kid and changed her constitution. She was more likely to get sick than others, and she took longer to heal.

She caught a cold because she had been very busy and didn't do any exercise recently. In addition, it was freezing cold. Adam knew about her constitution well, so he took care of her in every way.

However, Adam was not here now. Tracey, who was used to his care, didn't take her health seriously at all.

Last night, she so upset that she stood by the window to calm down. At that time, she didn't even realize the consequences. Bradley'd been keeping Tracey physically cool since she had the antipyretics. Again and again he put a cold towel on her face. But her fever didn't go away. Instead, it kept getting worse.

Her temperature actually went up. It was really dangerous.

Bradley was so angry that he threw the towel on the ground. "Didn't you say it was not a big deal? Why isn't her fever down?"

"Sir, this antipyretic is generally effective. I don't know what's going on here." The doctor was scared to tremble.

"Cut the crap. I want her fever down now!" Even though Bradley was not a doctor, he knew how dangerous it was to have a fever this high.

"The fever shot could do that, but it's likely to have side effects. I don't recommend it."

"Then do something about it!" Bradley was like a mad lion. Last time, he had a high fever from an infected wound, and he survived without medication.

But the little angel sleeping in the bed was so fragile. Before she fainted, she was happily talking to him.

The image of that person leaving him many years ago appeared in his mind. Bradley was on the verge of rage. He would never let anyone he cared about die again.

He turned around and took out a gun from under the pillow. The gun was pointed directly at the doctor's head. He said with red eyes, "I don't care what you do, just get her fever down." The doctor was so scared that her stethoscope fell to the ground.

"Sir, relax. I'll try my best."

She wouldn't use the fever shot unless she had to. She gave Tracey an LV. Tracey frowned slightly when the syringe pierced into her snow- white skin.

Bradley stroked her furrowed brow. "It's okay. It doesn't hurt." Even though she couldn't hear him, he tried to comfort her.

Maybe it was because he'd done so many bad things, he was really interested in Tracey, who was as pure as lily. He was drawn to her before he knew it. The doctor and the housekeeper looked at each other. Maybe Mr. Gill was really serious about this woman.

Bradley kicked away the towel on the floor and went to the bathroom for a new one. He wet it with cold water and placed it on Tracey's forehead.

"Sir, it's getting late. We'll take care of this lady. Why don't you go have some rest?" the housekeeper said. Mr. Gill could have left it to the servants.

Bradley glared at him, which silenced him. No one dared to offend Bradley.

As the minutes ticked by, the doctor grew more anxious. If she couldn't get this lady's fever down, she could die.

"Knock, knock, knock..." Someone knocked on the door.

"Who is it!" Bradley's voice was full of coldness. Renee, who was outside the door, noticed that Bradley was in a terrible mood.

"Master, it's me, Renee. I heard you were in your room. I wonder if you need anything..." Renee bit her lip. He actually took that woman into his bedroom. Even the doctor was inside.

Did he hurt that woman during sex? Perhaps he was not fully satisfied yet. Renee wanted to prove to the other women that she was different from them!

"Get out!" Bradley roared furiously. What a stupid b*tch!

"Master, I just..." Renee felt that Bradley seemed to be angrier, but she didn't know what she had done wrong.

"Brandon." Bradley looked at the housekeeper.

"Sir, I'm here." "Shut her up," Bradley said coldly. Renee didn't know she had angered him and what punishment was awaiting her.