Sister-in-law Chapman didn't hesitate for a moment and reached out to touch Scarlett Yates' forehead.
The moment she touched it, she was shocked.
Scarlett Yates' forehead was as hot as burning coals, clearly indicating a high fever.
"Miss Yates, you have a fever, how could it be nothing?"
Just as Sister-in-law Chapman finished speaking, Scarlett shivered and coughed a few times. Her face, already pale, became even paler.
"Miss Yates, I'll call the Young Master right away to have him arrange for a doctor to see you."
"I'm really fine, no need to bother him over something so trivial." Scarlett, burning with fever, had lips that were dry and peeling. Sister-in-law Chapman quickly brought her some hot water to moisten her mouth and took out a thick coat for her to wear.
