“Cough! Cough!” He hacked two loud coughs.

Zephyr and Cordelia looked over in unison.

“Uh, have you heard?” Nicholas chuckled dryly, “The more PDA you show, the faster it dies off…”

“Shut up!” The husband and wife retorted in perfect timing.

Nicholas surrendered and clamped his mouth shut. What else could he do? They were a couple, and he was alone! If someone could help him now, he would not have to suffer the grand public display of affection here.

Cordelia sighed, shook her head, and went over to open the take-out box.

“You… made this?” Nicholas’ stomach had been rumbling a long time ago.

Cordelia’s gaze on him was rather hostile. The man had first sought fault with her husband and hurt Linda. She really wondered why they saved him.

“Eat,” she uttered dryly.

Nicholas took a deep breath and grimaced at her as he held his bandaged hand up. “I can’t move.”

“What do you mean? You aren’t asking me to feed you, are you!?”

“I certainly wouldn’t dare ask that of you!” Nicholas beamed. “But if… If someone could take good care of me, like how you’re taking care of your husband, heh, I think I’d recover speedily!”

Cordelia caught what he meant immediately. He wanted to ask for Linda. It was just that, did he not remember what he had said when the two of them met again? He had said that he did not know Linda!

“Nicholas Thompson!”

gaze was dark. He exuded an oppressive vibe as

“Are you courting death?”

looks like

a hand to choke Nicholas’

latter was shocked upon feeling the pressure on his throat

“You…”

actions was no weaker than the gangsters

wrist… when the door opened,

astonished and ran to grab his arm. “What

slowly unclenched his choke

not go too hard for fear that his wound would open

was only concerned for her husband and

“Darling, are you alright?”

gnashed his teeth. “Didn’t you see

“Could I not know what kind of person my husband is? Would

something to trigger him just

like you!” Cordelia huffed and slammed the take-out box on the cabinet before she hurried to appease

not get mad with him… We’re not going to

down and

say with a smile, “Darling, chances are ours to

cracked a smile. “I’ll listen to

and rubbed it with

disregarded the wounded man

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