Chapter 122 First Time Cooking

Freya rarely had such a close look at Radley’s eyes. She felt like she was falling into those starry pupils on his perfect face.

But in a flash, she realized that she might be seeing things from lightheadedness.

To the side, two Lagresh maids were chatting, and a doctor was giving her an IV drip.

Freya looked at the bottle of water suspiciously. “What is this?”

The doctor politely explained, “Madam, you seem to have a reaction to the local environment. This will help replenish your energy

Freya frowned. She usually didn’t let anyone give her an IV drip when she was outside.

But seeing Radley next to her, her heart gradually settled down.

However, her headache was still severe, and she fell asleep again soon after.

At noon, Freya woke up again, feeling weak all over and exhausted.

Radley had the maids bring lunch to her room and sat by her bedside, feeding her spoonful by spoonful.

Freya reached out to take the spoon.

However, Radley’s hand was firm. “You are sick now. When you are better, I won’t feed you.”

Freya glared at him, but her weakness made her sweat all over her back.

She gritted her teeth and found her wrist too weak to even fight with Radley. She opened her mouth and swallowed the food he fed her.

After lunch, Freya looked around the room. “Where is Brisa?”

“She and Connor went to get some gifts.”

“What gifts?” Freya moved her body but she felt sweaty all over. She didn’t even have the strength to go to the bathroom.

She touched her forehead. Why couldn’t she adapt to the environment here? Perhaps it was also due to her pregnancy?

it to Mr. Lane

and covered her mouth. She

embarrassed and

was better to

deeply as she was leaning over the toilet for the third

walked in after opening the door.

carefully helped Freya up and took her to the sink.

and Radley rolled up his sleeve,

water. Then, he wrung it

“Wipe yourself.”

raised her hand weakly to take the towel, but Radley saw

the back of her

“Hey, Radley…”

gently wipe her face with the

herself being taken care of by Radley messily. After a while, she yelled, “Radley, I’ll do it

washed the towel and handed

towel, gritted her teeth, and looked at the man’s calm expression, as if she was the

she would be fine after a day

to be bedridden for three

afraid that he would worry.

In the bungalow.

the kitchen, watching Radley cooking and speaking

Mr. Monaghan. He

the kitchen, Radley held his phone and looked through the recipe for the special vegetable noodle

it, so he decided to personally cook

first time

oil into the pot and turned on the heat. After looking at the recipe for a while, he threw in the scallions, and oil splattered everywhere.

worriedly asking, “Mr. Monaghan,

the oil stains on his hand calmly, but the

burnt oil and the scallions and poured in new oil. His technique was much

by one, and ten minutes later, Radley stared at a bowl of noodles in front of him. Smells good and

away and started over again. The

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