Elder Kinston's Exclusive Sweet Wife-Chapter 856 - 892: Unwilling to Let Her See

Alice Conley felt that this situation was quite tangled, but ultimately, it was because she had been too harsh before, right?

Her silence made him completely tense, even his nerves tightened. 𝘧𝓇ℯ𝑒𝓌𝑒𝑏𝓃𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘭.𝒸ℴ𝓂

Suddenly, his brows furrowed sharply, and his face grew paler and paler, "Alice, please wait here for me for a moment, I need to go to the restroom."

"Huh?" Alice was stunned for a moment, but before she could answer, he hurriedly stood up and headed toward the restroom of the restaurant.

Not until he passed the corner, avoiding Alice Conley’s gaze, did Dorian Howards seem to lose strength, leaning against the wall.

A sharp pain radiated through his stomach area; he was somewhat intolerant of such spicy food. Coupled with the tension just now, it became like this—truly...embarrassing. Dorian smiled bitterly, just hoping the pain would quickly subside.

"Sir, are you alright?" A passing waiter saw him and quickly approached to ask.

"I’m fine," Dorian waved his hand, "just a bit of stomach discomfort, resting for a while will be okay."

"Are you sure you’re okay?" The waiter was still somewhat concerned, given that Dorian Howards’ appearance at the moment was far from good.

"It’s alright, I’ll buy some stomach medicine myself later," Dorian said, "or, could you help me by bringing a cup of warm water?"

"Sure, I’ll go get it," the waiter said and then walked away.

Dorian leaned against the wall, closed his eyes, waiting for the pain to ease. Suddenly, he felt as if he sensed something, realizing there was a gaze upon him.

He suddenly opened his eyes, turned around and looked up, only to see Alice Conley standing not far away, looking at him.

"Alice," he managed a weak smile and said to her, "Why are you here? Do you also need to use the restroom?"

"What’s going on with you?" Alice asked directly.

"Nothing," he replied, feigning relaxation, "Do I look like something’s wrong?"

"You do," she said confidently, "Dorian, do you know how terrible your face looks right now?"

At this moment, the waiter who went to get warm water also came over and said, "Sir, the warm water you asked for."

"Give it to me," Alice said, taking the cup, then walked up to Dorian Howards and said, "Let’s go back to the seat and rest for a while." As she spoke, she supported him with her other empty hand.

He nodded and followed her back to the seat. She handed him the cup, letting him take a few sips of warm water.

"How do you feel now?" she asked.

"A bit better," he smiled, not wanting her to worry because of him.

Alice said, "Was it too spicy? If you can’t handle it, why force yourself to eat with me? Ugh, I wish I hadn’t ordered so much spicy food." She said regretfully.

"It’s not your fault, I overestimated my own ability," he said, "Besides, you did let me order some non-spicy food, I just didn’t."

"With how you are now, do you want to go to the hospital to have it checked?" she said, still a bit worried.

"No need, I already feel much better," he said.

She looked at his face, which was indeed much better than before, and then said, "Why don’t you sit for a while longer, and I’ll ask the shop assistant for a glass of milk?" She remembered seeing milk on the menu.