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Liam frowned and tossed his phone aside. "Forget it. Help me lie down."

Malik Singh immediately moved to help him settle back, reaching for the blanket to pull it up—but the moment his hand touched the fabric, Liam shot him a glare. "Don't touch."

Malik Singh glanced down at the obvious tent and bit back a laugh. "Boss, you need to get better soon