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Chapter 394 She Is My Wife and I Should Take Care of Her

Rose looked at Nora, unable to say anything.

She knew that Nora had never forgotten Oscar.

If Oscar were alive, Nora would be desperate to be with him.

Rose leaned back on the car seat, feeling helpless and sad.

"Everyone has his own way to go, you can't replace her, nor can she completely listen to your advice. So, you don't have to worry. This is life." Bright advised to stop Rose feeling sad about it.

Rose wiped her wet eyes slightly and said, "I'll call Alan."

"Let me do it." Bright called with his car phone.

When Alan answered the phone, he sounded surprised. "Mr. Lee?"

"Ms. Cooper is asleep. Rose and I are on our way to take her back. We will be in Springhill Villa in ten minutes." Bright gave a brief explanation.

"Yes, I'll wait for you at the door."

When Bright pulled up to the front of Alan's house, Alan had been waiting at the gate for a long time.

When the car stopped, Alan approached them. Bright quickly got out, "In the back seat."

Bright pulled open the backseat door. Alan saw Nora on Rose's legs in the warm yellow light of the street lamp. Her eyelashes were curling, and she was calmly beautiful when she was asleep.

Alan bent down to pull Nora off Rose and smelled alcohol. "Is she drinking?" he asked.

"She's in a bad mood," Rose explained. "You should know that your parents want her to have children."

that Nora drank, she was indeed in a bad mood for this matter so Nora asked Rose

Rose could only use this excuse to cover up

a bit embarrassed after hearing this, and he blamed himself,

grandchildren. You don't have to blame yourself too much." Rose

this. Sorry to incommode

best friend." Rose looked at Nora being supported by Alan and said, "Please

my duty to take care of her." Alan hugged Nora up. "Thank you

shook her head. "I'll leave Nora to you. We'll go back

will take good care of her." Because Rose was Nora's best friend, he wanted to let her rest

believe you can

to him and left with

Nora in his arms, then carried her into the

make some light soup, and

upstairs with Nora in his arms. "Mr.

was in a

big-mouthed. On the surface, lady looks happy every day, but on the inside, she is not happy at all. She bears everything

rough days sometimes." Freya had been

I will," said

to make the soup." Freya smiled with

to her bedroom, put her

then went to the bathroom, brought a basin of warm water, wrung out a clean white towel to

on her face and drove that hand away with a

peacefully, like a contented child, without the harsh look when she

After that, he picked up a chair and sat beside the bed, staring at

do anything, just stare at her closely, as if he enjoyed

"Alan, the soup is

Keep the soup and porridge warm and then go to rest. When she

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