As Lucas’ gaze landed on Jenny, he asked in a cold voice, “Who are you? Why are you in my ward?”

Taken aback, Jenny replied unhappily, “Mr. Nolan, I’m Jenny Holt. We’ve been colleagues for years. I’m a flight attendant.”

Why can’t he remember me or recognize me? This is horrible.

Her eyes turned red in anguish, and tears nearly escaped her eyes.

However, Jenny managed to hold back her tears.

“Mr. Nolan, do you want some noodles?” Spencer inquired as he unscrewed the cap of the thermal food jar.

Lucas took a sniff. Although he didn’t see the person he wanted to see here, the noodles were to his liking.

Without further ado, he picked up a fork and devoured the noodles.

That wasn’t it, for he didn’t forget to finish every drop of the soup.

The noodles were plain, but he made it seem like a lavish and sumptuous meal.

isn’t as nutritious as the breakfast I brought

“Scram!”

jar on the bedside

The Nolan family and the Holt family are going to discuss our marriage of convenience. How could you ask me to scram?” Jenny couldn’t stop herself from screaming

she dug her nails

way please.” Spencer gestured for her

jaw in humiliation, Jenny pushed the

Sometimes,

ward when she saw Ashlyn walking

walked into the elevator,

held her phone tightly when she saw the familiar

“Hello.”

deep voice came through the phone. “You cooked the noodles,

thermal food jar in her hand. “Lucas, what

the same time, promptly whipped her head around to glare

impatient to give

rasped. “It only took me one sniff to know that you cooked

was supposed to

didn’t even show up, but he realized it was my cooking based on the

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