A Perfect Lie Hides Behind My Billionaire Marriage (reese and hudson)

Reese furrowed her brow, feeling a slight itch on her neck. She reached to scratch

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Unexpectedly, scratching only intensified the itchiness.

After a while, her face turned red. She rubbed her neck, feeling extremely uncomfortable.

Closing her eyes in discomfort, she sensed her body was acting up, and this feeling was all too familiar-like an

allergy.

Despite her physical discomfort, Reese's mind remained clear.

She recalled the incident of her seafood allergy becoming public knowledge when she won an award in the

competition, and the Design Department held a gathering at the Butterfly Pavilion.

She also remembered the century egg and lean pork congee Chloe brought her that morning.

She found its taste odd but didn't think much of it. Given her seafood allergy, which usually prevented her from

eating seafood, she wasn't familiar with its taste.

Now, thinking back, that bowl of congee must have been a problem. She consumed seafood congee and had an

allergic reaction.

Reese's anger flared, but it was competition time, and she couldn't confront Chloe.

Suppressing her discomfort, she forced herself to continue sketching her design. When Lukas's gaze returned to

Reese's face, his expression immediately changed.

He stood up abruptly and walked straight to Reese. "What's wrong with you?" Curiosity from the competition

audience turned their attention toward them. Reese, enduring the discomfort to sketch, hadn't anticipated

Lukas's sudden approach.

Gritting her teeth, she shook her head. "I'm fine."

Lukas saw numerous red spots on her face and even red marks from scratching.

As she spoke, she couldn't help but touch her face and scratch her neck.

Lukas's brow furrowed deeply. "Tell the truth, or else I'll ask you to leave right now."

Reese looked up at him, her expression helpless. "I might be having an allergic reaction, but | can endure it.

Please don't makeleave."

After speaking, she felt so nauseous that she almost vomited.

Seeing her like this, Lukas felt a mix of frustration and discomfort. If he hadn't already told her to withdraw from

the competition, she might not have even admitted the truth.

At that moment, a middle-aged judge approached. "What's going on?"

Lukas's gaze remained steady. "She's having an allergic reaction, but she insists on continuing."

The middle-aged judge seemed concerned. "Is it serious? | hope nothing happens."

Reese clenched her teeth. "I'll manage."

The middle-aged judge raised an eyebrow, looking thoughtful. "Very well, continue drawing. If it gets too much,

don't force yourself."

Reese nodded and stubbornly held onto her brush, swiftly sketching her design.

Lukas observed her intently, his eyes as deep as ink.

He hadn't expected her to persist in the competition despite her condition.

An indescribable emotion surged within him. He forced himself to cool down, avoiding looking at Reese, and

turned to the judges’ seats.

After about fifteen minutes, Lukas's phone screen lit up.

He got up and left for a moment.

Upon returning, he held a box of medicine in his hand.

Upon entering the room, he walked straight to Reese and placed the medicine on her table. "If you're going to

continue drawing, take sallergy medicine first."

Reese, itching all over like crazy, saw Lukas offering medicine in the nick of time. She gratefully glanced at him.

"Thank you."

Lukas scowled, his voice icy. "No need."

Holding a bottle of mineral water, Reese took two pills and resumed sketching her design.

Perhaps due to psychological reasons or the effect of the medicine, after a dozen minutes or so, she felt the

itching had lessened.

However, the red spots on her body remained, and the nauseous feeling persisted, though not as severe as

before.

Reese gritted her teeth and accelerated her drawing pace, enduring the discomfort.

Several judges at the panel knew about Reese's situation. Unexpectedly, she continued drawing her design

despite her condition, earning their admiration.

As seconds turned into minutes, noon arrived.

Lunch was delivered, but Reese didn't touch it.

On one hand, she couldn't eat anything. On the other hand, she wasn't sure anymore if the congee from the

morning had been tampered with by Chloe.

After taking the medicine, she calmed down and began to question the situation.

Would Chloe be foolish enough to send her tainted food, knowing her seafood allergy?

If that were the case, she would be the first to suspect Chloe if something went wrong.

And if this incident wasn't Chloe's doing, could her lunch also be problematic?

Reese didn't dare to take chances. Even though the medicine Lukas brought temporarily alleviated her allergic

reaction, it wasn't a targeted solution, and she still felt uncomfortable.

All she wanted now was to finish the design and rush to the hospital.

While others were having lunch, Reese was solely focused on drawing.

During lunchtime, Reese had a chance to visit the restroom. Afterward, she couldn't hold back and vomited,

leaving her feeling weak.

Everyone at the competition knew Reese was suffering from an allergic reaction yet persevering through the

competition. Their gazes held sympathy, admiration, and, of course, a few disdainful and gloating looks.

The competition ended at five o'clock in the afternoon. Reese finished her design by three o'clock and submitted

it promptly.

After submitting her work, she rushed out and made a beeline for the restroom, vomiting again.

Several judges took turns examining her design. Their eyes were filled with astonishment. They hadn't expected

Reese to design something exceptional while battling illness.

With two hours remaining in the competition, Lukas informed the other judges, "I'll take Reese to the hospital. In

case something happens, it's better to be safe."

The other judges knew Reese was from Strakovski Jewelry and didn't raise any objections.

Exiting the competition area, Lukas stood at the restroom entrance, waiting for Reese.

After she emerged, Lukas addressed her, "Let's go. I'll take you to the hospital." Reese, feeling incredibly unwell,

weakly nodded.

Taking a step forward, Lukas noticed Reese hadn't followed. When he turned, he saw her leaning against the

wall, legs trembling.

Despite his heartache, he couldn't help but speak up. "So stubborn. | thought you were tougher than this."

Reese, too weak to argue, replied, "Hold on, | need a moment."

Seeing her in such a state and not asking for help, Lukas felt a mix of frustration and anger.

With a determined expression, he stepped forward and simply lifted Reese into his arms.