Chapter 113 Fathered (Part Two) (1/2)

Seeing Francis blinking his eyes frequently, Sheila knew that the drug took effect. She didn't put too much drug in the pill that made Francis want to sleep but wouldn't let him go to sleep immediately.

”What's wrong with you, Francis?” She asked with concern.

”I am a little tired from staying up late these days. Don't worry,” Francis replied as he rubbed his eyebrows.

Sheila was relieved. The medicine was perfect, even Francis didn't notice it. It seemed that even the God was helping her.

”There was a hotel nearby on our way here. I'll book a room for you. You can go to sleep then.”

”No, thanks.” Francis shook his head and replied in a gentle voice, ”I'm just sleepy. Let's have dinner first.”

Sheila put more food into Francis's dish and said, ”well, you've lost a lot of weight and you should eat more.”

The woman in front of his eyes seemed to be the previous timid and lovable girl again. With sleepiness, Francis's mind worked slowly. In a trance, he felt that Sheila was much better than Ashley. Since Ashley was always unable to be hold by him, it was better for Sheila to treat him sincerely.

The effect of the drug did not decrease because of Francis's gentlemanly manner. And as time went on, he felt more and more sleepy. He felt like there was a layer of glue in his eyes. He was so sleepy that he almost fell asleep.

Sheila thought it was the best time to take him to the hotel when Francis was sober, so she had no suspicion of scheming anymore. She just sent him to the hotel for a rest out of kindness.

”Francis, let me drive you to bed. It makes my heart ache to see you like this.”

Francis could not stand any more, he nodded at her and said, ”thank you.”

”You are welcome.”

After Sheila paid the bill, she helped Francis into the car, drove to a hotel nearby and checked in before sending Francis to bed. Francis was not asleep yet, so Sheila put him down on the bed and then went to the bathroom to get a wet towel. The wet towel could relieve the effect to some extent.

Between sleeping and waking, Francis felt that someone was gently wiping his face, so that he wasn't so sleepy anymore. He opened his eyes and saw the love in Sheila's eyes. He felt touched. ”Sheila,” he called her softly.