Dear Ex-wife Marry Me

Chapter 1331

After wrapping up the mess with 002, Mr. K casually waved his hand in front of Maja’s eyes.

“How’s the vision coming along?”

“Not too bad, I think I’ll get back to normal in a week. I’m seeing more shapes now.”

Maja got to her feet, trying to navigate her way out, but stumbled over the corner of the coffee table. She fell forward towards K, her hand “accidentally” reaching for his mask

But K was quicker. He pinned her down on the couch, his voice even more indifferent.

“Be careful.”

It suddenly came to Maja’s mind how this man had always kept distance from her.

Could it be that he never takes off his mask, even in the seclusion of this villa?

Her brows furrowed.

It seemed she’d have to find another opportunity.

Two days later, in a villa in Greenfield.

Zoey had been learning how to change dressings and treat wounds from the doctor for the past few days.

The doctor stood up, “He should wake up today. Keep the diet light for the next month.”

“OK.”

Zoey politely escorted the doctor out and then sat by the bedside, waiting

She had never dared to look closely at Fitch’s face before.

If lan’s features were aristocratic and aloof, then Fitch’s were domineering and brooding.

He showed no tenderness towards women, never kissed her, nor did he bother to ask about her affairs.

a peculiar sentiment for the first guy to get intimate with. So now, staring intently at his face,

watched over his IV drip all night without daring to blink. Now, all she felt was

to pain all over

propped himself up, with an odd sensation in his hand. He searched along this sensation and found a

he instinctively thought

“I’m hungry”

of his voice, quickly lifting her

would you like to eat? I’ll make it for you

“Porridge”

got up, noticing how he struggled to

the many bandages wrapping his body

he tried to

fearing he’d fall, hurried to support his

felt so embarrassed that she

wait outside

only to hear the sound

lost weight, his nose now more sculpted Washing his hands at the sink, he glanced

found the woman outside,

fairly clean. She had carefully wiped him down over the past few

gaze lingered on her, making her a

a while, he graciously extended his

too weak

took

snapping back to reality, she hurried to

carefully placed him

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make the porridge.”

disappeared into the kitchen.

looked around the villa. Feeling his head aching slightly, he massaged his

slowly

on its door meticulously listed the fresh vegetables added that day, the expiration dates of the milk, and

written in

that