I Am the Sweetheart of Mr. CEO-Chapter 456 - 455: At the Depth of Love, One Is Left Alone (Part 8)

Chapter 456: Chapter 455: At the Depth of Love, One Is Left Alone (Part 8)

Holding her, Kris Cooper smiled and spoke.

"I love you too, darling." The little girl leaned against his shoulder without responding, so he gently supported her back with his hand, "Tired?"

She still didn’t react.

"Vera."

"..."

"Vera?!"

"..."

Still not sensing her response, Kris Cooper raised his body slightly in confusion and looked at her small face.

He saw her cheeks were flushed red, her eyes tightly closed, but her lips were pale without color.

"Vera?!" His expression changed immediately, and he gently shook her body, "Vera!"

The little girl swayed slightly with his movement, but still didn’t react.

"Damn it!"

Cursing softly, Kris Cooper swiftly jumped out of bed, grabbed his pants and put them on, dashed to the bed, pulled a blanket over her, didn’t even bother putting on shoes, picked her up and rushed downstairs.

"Vera... don’t sleep... Vera... you can’t sleep..."

Holding her, he dashed downstairs, grabbed his phone from the table, dialed Andre Colin’s number, turned on the phone’s speaker, cradled Vera Wave, and rushed towards the foyer.

"Kris, what’s happening so late?"

"Vera fainted, arrange an emergency rescue, I’m bringing her over now." Kris Cooper shouted into the phone.

"What happened?" Andre Colin’s voice tinged with urgency over the phone, "Kris, don’t be rash, first tell me what happened. Some fainting incidents shouldn’t be moved randomly. Tell me, under what circumstances did she faint."

"We were in bed, after we finished she suddenly passed out."

"Put her down!"

By this time, Kris Cooper had already made it to the door, hesitating only when he heard this.

"What?"

"Put her down, place her somewhere with fresh air, don’t hold her."

"But..."

"Trust me."

On the other end of the line, Andre Colin’s voice was calm and steady.

Kris Cooper frowned, carried Vera Wave back carefully, and laid her on the living room sofa.

"Alright, I’ve put her down, now what?"

"See if she has a heartbeat."

Kris Cooper turned his face, pressed his ear to her chest, and listened.

"She does."

"Pinch her philtrum, with some force. I’ll hang up now, contact the nearest emergency center, then call you back."

"Okay."

Putting down the phone, Kris Cooper held Vera Wave’s face, extended his thumb to pinch her philtrum.

On the sofa, Vera Wave suddenly gasped for air, then slowly opened her eyes.

"Vera!" Seeing her awaken, Kris Cooper breathed a sigh of relief, "Are you okay?"

Vera looked around in confusion, "I...what happened to me?"

Before Kris Cooper could answer, the phone on the table rang.

"What happened?" Andre Colin asked on the other end.

"She’s awake now."

"That’s good." Andre Colin also breathed a sigh of relief, "Did she drink alcohol or something?"

"Just a little."

"And...how many times did you do it?"

"Seems like... four times."

"Insane." Andre Colin said helplessly, "Her body just recovered, how could she bear it, are you trying to kill her?"

He didn’t intend to, but she kept asking for it, shouldn’t a man satisfy his woman?

Kris Cooper glanced at Vera Wave, who was trying to get up from the sofa, and hurriedly pressed her down.

"Be good, don’t move..." Turning back to Andre Colin, his tone was now assertive, "Stop wasting my time, tell me what’s going on quickly?"