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

her mouth. She was

she felt embarrassed and turned her head

to not embarrass herself.

realized this deeply as she was leaning over the toilet for the third

after

unbothered about the odor in the air. He carefully

next to the sink, and Radley rolled up his sleeve, revealing

prepared warm water. Then, he wrung it out before moving

“Wipe yourself.”

but Radley saw that she still had

she felt him holding the back

“Hey, Radley…”

to gently wipe her face with the towel.

messily. After a while, she yelled, “Radley,

the towel and handed it to Freya.

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

thought that she would be fine after a day of resting..

to be bedridden for

that she was sick as she was afraid that he would worry. She pretended

In the bungalow.

outside the kitchen, watching Radley cooking and speaking

is really fortunate to have Mr. Monaghan.

through the recipe for the special

know how to make it, so he decided to personally cook

course, this was also the first time he

looking at the recipe for a while, he threw in the scallions, and

outside, worriedly asking, “Mr. Monaghan,

his head indifferently. He wiped off the oil stains on his hand calmly, but

threw away the burnt oil and the scallions and poured in new oil. His technique was much more proficient this time.

by one, and ten minutes later, Radley stared at

of noodles away and started over again. The two maids wanted

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