No Longer Lovesick After a Memory Loss

Chapter 122

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?

Mr. Lane later on,” Radley

her mouth. She

their eyes met, she felt embarrassed and turned

better to not embarrass

leaning over the toilet for the

in after opening the door.

about the odor in the air. He carefully helped Freya

sink, and Radley rolled

towel and prepared warm water. Then, he wrung it out before moving it to Freya’s mouth.

“Wipe yourself.”

her hand weakly to take the towel, but

him holding the back of her

“Hey, Radley…”

began to gently wipe her face with the

by Radley messily.

towel and handed

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

that she would be fine after

to be bedridden

she didn’t dare to say that she was sick as she was afraid that he would worry. She pretended

In the bungalow.

watching Radley cooking and speaking in

is really fortunate to have Mr. Monaghan. He is such a considerate and handsome

phone and looked through the recipe for the special

it, so he

course, this was also the first

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

worriedly asking, “Mr.

wiped off the oil stains on his hand calmly, but the burning. sensation

was meticulous in doing things. After reading the recipe, he threw away the burnt oil and the scallions and poured in new oil. His technique was much more proficient

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

and started over again. The two maids wanted to help, but

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