Timothy was caught off guard and got pushed back a couple of steps. A shocked expression appeared briefly in the depths of his eyes.
Samantha only realized that she had overreacted right after pushing him away. If he were to touch her a second time, she might continue to lose control over herself.
The thought of Timothy staying with Harmony the previous night and lying to her after that made her feel sick.
Samantha did not have any appetite during the entire day. Aside from that one piece of roast duck, she only had a glass of milk in the morning and two mouthfuls of porridge at noon. There was nothing for her to vomit out. In the end, she could only vomit out sour stomach acid, and her entire face scrunched up because it was just too uncomfortable.
When Timothy saw that, he did not care about her inexplicable push and grabbed a towel as he squatted down and wiped her lips for her. He placed his other hand on her nape and patted it gently to soothe her.
