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.

pouring, and the temperature plummeted. As it was impossible to go out in this

winner would get to draw on the

and never landed any punishments, so she grabbed a pen and drew however she wanted on his face.

was like a painting, and Rayna could not

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

and craving barbecue, Rayna volunteered to make it herself, but the food was all burnt as she had set the timing on the oven for far too long. In the end, she could only

It showed that it

her head and returned the call. “Why do I always put my phone on silent mode? Am I getting dementia at

after she called twice. She stared at her phone, confused.

day. It’s probably Jessie’s or James‘ new number, but why isn’t

of juice, and

before her and 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

the couch and sent a

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

to feel sleepy again. But I don’t really

a little sleepy. I wonder if it’s because

Jefferson knew the drug was starting to

be leaving him once she took the medication

had blocked her phone from receiving and sending messages, Curtis

in the morning, he had bought a bottle of hallucinogens from the black market, and just now,

I must make her stay by my side.

discreetly retrieved his phone, turned on the front camera, and placed it on the couch. He then moved

you sleepy?” he

not help but rub her face

blurry vision slowly became clear. She saw the man’s prominent features and sharp gaze.