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?

to Mr. Lane

felt nauseous and covered her

embarrassed

better to not embarrass

as she was leaning over the toilet for

after opening

the odor in the air. He carefully helped Freya up and

sink, and Radley

a towel and prepared warm water. Then, he

“Wipe yourself.”

raised her hand weakly to take the towel, but Radley saw that she still had no strength.

felt him holding the back

“Hey, Radley…”

wipe her face with the

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

fine. Radley washed the towel

at the man’s calm expression, as if she was the one overthinking

that she would be fine after a

didn’t expect to be bedridden

afraid that he would

In the bungalow.

maids were standing outside the kitchen, watching Radley cooking and

fortunate to have Mr. Monaghan.

the recipe for

didn’t know how to make it, so he decided

this was also the first time he had

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

rushed in from outside, worriedly asking,

shook his head indifferently. He wiped off the oil stains

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

later, Radley stared at a bowl of noodles

again. The two maids wanted to help,

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