Chapter 190

When Dustin returned to Peaceful Medical Center, everything that had been smashed and damaged had been cleaned up.

The whole clinic was like new again.

Dahlia was sleeping on the table, leaning on it with a slightly haggard look on her beautiful face and eyebrows slightly furrowed.

Looking at her. Dustin felt a complicated mix of emotions and couldn’t help but feel grateful. After all, she had saved Gregory’s life.

He took off his coat and draped it over Dahlia.

“Mmm?”

Dahlia trembled all over and instantly woke up. “You’re back? Are you hurt?”

“I’m fine, thank you for today,” Dustin said politely.

“Don’t mention it; it’s only right for me to take care of Mr. Jones when he’s injured,” Dahlia said, pursing her

lips.

“Have you eaten? Are you hungry?”

“A little.”

“You want your usual, spaghetti bolognese?”

“Mmm, thank you.”

“Wait a moment.” Without much ado, Dustin walked into the kitchen and began to skillfully cook the dish.

In the three years of their marriage, whenever Dahlia came back late and hungry, he would prepare a midnight

snack for her. Especially spaghetti bolognese; she never got tired of it.

But at some point, the distance between them grew farther and farther, and their relationship became more

and more estranged. Eventually, they ended up divorcing.

“Here’s your spaghetti.” About 15 minutes later, Dustin brought up a steaming plate of spaghetti bolognese.

smells so good.” Dahlia sniffed, immediately

the bowl of pasta, even drinking up all

cooking skills

that you haven’t eaten it in a long

so? Maybe.” Dahlia’s gaze became

years had

had once been routine had become second nature

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warm clothes when

her whenever she felt hungry, and to having someone by her side

those routines changed, she found

were before?” After a moment of silence, Dahlia

dishes, froze

go back to

At one point, he

But now…

that moment,

his fork and answered, greeted by

you want to come out for a late–night

you to get me

feeling well, I have to stay home and take

awkwardly.

Then I’ll come over

need, it’s just a minor illness, nothing

is getting old. We shouldn’t be careless about it.

take care

I can take

prone to making mistakes; you’ll inevitably overlook something. I’ll send an

no room for argument.

then.” After thinking about it,

someone around to accompany Gregory would make it safer to

itself, but if we want to sell it everywhere, we’ll need to find a few agents. Tomorrow, I’ll

major shareholder, can’t be absent,”

I’ll definitely be there tomorrow.” After hanging up the phone, Dustin met

who just called, right? Talking on the phone so late at night, it seems like your relationship with

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