Dear Ex-wife Marry Me

Chapter 1091

Chapter 1091

In the darkness, Eric didn’t respond.

Half an hour later, he slowly stood up and opened the door to his room.

When the lights from the outside flooded in, he took a step back as though startled by the sudden brightness.

Patric let out another scoff, but Eric didn’t engage him.

He descended the stairs to find Maja still sprawled on the couch.

She wasn’t asleep, just staring blankly at the ceiling

Battling his discomfort. Eric discarded the IV bags and needles in the trash and then took the garbage outside

When he returned, his back was slick with cold sweat

He moved towards the kitchen, skillfully grabbing a bag of rice, and started to prepare porridge.

Rolling up his sleeves, he made a few simple side dishes

cooled a bit,

couldn’t get up, the pain in her stomach had subsided, but she was still

help you sit up, he

and helped

He even had a

anything, he just pushed the porridge and side dishes closer

porridge with a spoon, and brought it to

the spoon’s contents to scatter on

in the bowl, wiped up the spilled

feed her

frowned Had he been in this state while cooking?

finally dropping the spoon in defeat, his voice

I’m not feeling well today I’ll have someone else

as he left the room, calling in a housemaid

neglect her stomach; if she didn’t have something light soon, she’d probably pass out

couple of bites, her gaze drifted towards

He was a far cry from the assertive, energetic

impending doom emanating from

still speaking

an indescribable sense

man they admired during their youth in

up the stairs but rather stepping into the jaws of

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