His Precious Love

Chapter 362

“I got it.”

The call ended. Jefferson clenched his phone, sitting on the bed. Let me be selfish for this one time. I don’t want to let go of this happiness I fought so much to obtain.

After waking up, Rayna glanced at her phone. I can’t believe it’s almost noon. I must be a pig. Why am I such a sleepyhead?

Quickly washing up, she then went downstairs and smelled the fragrant scent of food. Jefferson was preparing lunch in the kitchen.

Rayna scratched her head and said awkwardly, “I don’t know how I managed to sleep till now. We agreed that I would cook today. Why didn’t you wake me up?”

“You rarely slept in. I couldn’t bear to disturb you,” Jefferson replied with a smile while wearing oven mitts, then placed the pot on the dining table. “I went to do the groceries just now and made venison soup.”

“The supermarket around here sells venison?” Rayna asked, surprised.

“No. I had to go to the market in the southern area to buy it.” Scooping a bowl of soup for her, Jefferson continued, “I heard venison soup is good for your health. This is my first time making this, so I don’t know how it tastes.”

“As long as you made it, it must be delicious. I know your cooking skills.” Rayna lifted her bowl and blew on the soup before taking a sip. Immediately, she gave Jefferson a thumbs up. “The soup is very nice!”

Jefferson’s eyes twinkled with joy.

As Rayna had a good appetite that day, she drank five bowls of venison soup and ate two servings of spaghetti. Worried that her stomach might burst from eating that much, Jefferson forcefully took away her cutleries.

After lunch, Rayna showed her phone to Jefferson excitedly. “I’m so lucky today! Robert sent me a message saying the medicine will be ready in a few days. This is so great!”

“Yes, I’m also looking forward to it.” Jefferson suppressed his disappointment and mustered a smile.

Rayna informed him she would be going to the hospital in the afternoon for a check–up, as she had a cold womb and her period would often come late.

However, this time, her period was late by too long. She had been working hard recently, so she was worried she would end up with a serious disorder.

was about to leave, it started pouring, and the temperature plummeted. As it was impossible to go out

get to draw on the loser’s

so she grabbed a pen and drew however she wanted on his

painting, and Rayna could not help but

the whole afternoon playing, and when they finished, it was already dark

all burnt as she had set the timing on the oven for far too long. In the end, she could

she realized she had missed a few calls. It showed that it was a local number, and the calls were

the call. “Why do I always put my phone on silent mode? Am I getting dementia at such a young age?”

answered after she called twice.

so free to call and humiliate me every day. It’s probably Jessie’s

over with a cup of juice, and his eyes darkened when he glanced at

said, “I just made this. You can sleep

“Oh, sure.”

food. She lifted the cup and drank the juice without much thought, not noticing Jefferson’s

Rayna snuggled into the couch and sent a message to Curtis.

a dozen messages to him during this period, but he replied to none. She had thought of calling him,

starting to feel sleepy again. But I

little sleepy.

eyes, Jefferson knew the drug was starting to take effect.

bed, feeling anxious. He knew Rayna would be leaving him once she took the medication at the lab in the next few

receiving and sending messages, Curtis would soon

a bottle of hallucinogens from the black market, and just now, he

I must make her stay

front camera, and

wrong? Are you sleepy?” he asked softly, stroking her cheek.

warm, Rayna could not help but rub her face against it.

clear. She saw