Rachel took a deep breath and calmed herself down. “Thank you for telling me this, Mrs. Brown.”

Hearing her words, Mrs. Brown was stunned for a moment before she lowered her eyes to hide her shyness. “I was just saying it casually. I hope you don’t mind me nagging, Miss Grey.”

In fact, Mrs. Brown naturally had a plan in mind. She could tell that David cared about Rachel and also sensed Rachel’s hesitant attitude toward him. Since that was the case, she was willing to take this opportunity to matchmake the two,

Hence, she really could not accept Miss Grey’s thanks.

They walked around for a while. Mrs. Brown looked at the time and said, “Miss Grey, it’s time to take your medicine. Sir specially instructed you to do so.”

“Okay.”

After taking medicine, Rachel returned to her room to rest.

When David returned from outside, he subconsciously searched for Rachel in the living room and asked calmly, “Where’s Rae–Rae? Has she taken her medicine?”

His ordinary tone was like a husband asking about his wife.

Mrs. Brown’s eyes were filled with an ambiguous smile. “Miss Grey is still resting in her room.”

slightly and said casually, “Remember

Mrs. Brown’s reply, he walked straight toward

tie and pushed open the door to Rachel’s

landed on Rachel, who was sleeping quietly on

on the pillow, and her facial features looked like they had been drawn carefully by a painter. Even

of her shoulders and neck. A large area of her fair skin was exposed to the air.

slightly, and there was a faint restless

the bed, then unbuttoned his shirt collar and

the hair on her face. Her curly eyelash slowly slid down and finally landed on

to her

Adam’s apple bobbed up and down, and his eyes

he could not help but lean down to

greeted her eyes was David’s face right in front of her. His warm breath sprayed on her face, and his deep eyes seemed to have lit up with a flame so bright that it

the bed in a panic and shrank back,

eyes. He sat on the bed. “Do you still feel uncomfortable?”

Rachel raised her hand and tucked her hair behind her ear. Her gaze inadvertently landed on the slight

the day surfaced in her mind. “It’s really funny that Mr. Jones was learning to cook porridge from me.”

was cooking.

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