All Out Of Love

Chapter 77 Not Because She Didn't Have Feelings

Hearing the sound, the man sitting on the side of the bed turned his eyes lazily. A trace of tenderness flashed across Ashley's eyes.

"Oh, my lady, your hand is bleeding."

"Mommy!"

Obviously, Grace and Sven were more nervous than the men over there.

In a hurry, Grace fetched a spare gauze from the cabinet and handed it to Ashley.

But Ashley didn't answer.

She did it only for that man to see her injury without even a frown.

"My lady."

Seeing that Ashley didn't respond, Grace called her in a low voice.

"Thank you."

She bowed her head and took the gauze. She casually wrapped it in her hand and loosened it. It looked messy.

Grace wanted to help her, but she was stopped by Carlos.

Ashley bit her lip hard. She knew that this man had always been cold, but she didn't expect him to be even colder now.

However, he could be ruthless to her, but not to Sven!

The atmosphere was very embarrassing. Grace couldn't help saying, "Sir, madam, I have to prepare dinner."

"Thank you, Grace."

"My lady, you are welcome."

Carlos suddenly called her back when she was about to leave.

"Wait. I will ask Boris to drive you back."

Grace felt extremely flattered. "No, thanks, sir. I can take a taxi. It won't take long."

"Wait."

Carlos said coldly. Then he took out his phone and called Boris.

"Wait downstairs and send Grace home."

"Yes."

man on the other end of the line

in a cold voice.

and red date soup and

left both Grace and

with white fungus and red dates?

red dates are nourishing

was not

her finger was injured, let alone give her

thought of Celia Ling, who had said that he had something to deal with since

Nourishment for blood...

Was it because

graceful, gentle and perfect expression that kept on supporting Ashley seemed to crack a crack, and her face

"Yes, sir."

face darkened. It reminded her of the visit and the visit that asked her to cook more

she really has

bed the whole day. Perhaps because she hadn't moved much, she was still not

she couldn't help looking at the door from time to time, as if

One hour, two hours

should accompany her for a while even though she was his

to comfort herself with

he couldn't help but think, 'after all, she is my wife. How could he just leave her here?'?

Fretful.

did she become more and

a sudden, there was sound of footsteps coming from outside the door. Like a vigilant rabbit, Celia pricked

was Carlos' voice.

wife looking at the door with her big clear eyes. Her

you hungry?" He came over with a lunch

shook her

was not hungry at all.

and recalled her look just now. Her eyes were clear.

stunned by Celia's quick answer. A flicker of amusement flashed across her eyes. "I'm

have a feeling that everything in her mind was seen

small face, and

good mood. He sat on the chair and opened the

*. Drink this or have dinner? (* TN: red dates and white

soup with red dates!" She wasn't hungry, so she couldn't eat at all.

the mouth

not insist on eating by herself anymore. After all, she knew that there was nothing she

brightened at her

was peaceful and harmonious. Outside the door, a beautiful figure quietly stood there, looking at

for such a long time, she had never seen him being

had a heart or a brain. He just gave them

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