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?

give it to Mr. Lane

nauseous and covered her

their eyes met, she felt embarrassed and turned her

was better to

was leaning over the toilet

walked in after opening the

the air. He carefully helped Freya up and

and Radley rolled up

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

“Wipe yourself.”

weakly to take the towel, but Radley saw that she still had no

holding the back of her head.

“Hey, Radley…”

her face with the towel.

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

towel and handed it to

and looked at the man’s calm expression, as if she

that she would be fine after a day

be bedridden for three

to say that she was sick as she was afraid that he would worry. She pretended they were at the

In the bungalow.

kitchen, watching Radley cooking and speaking in Lagresh

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

phone and looked through the recipe for the

here didn’t know how to make it, so he decided to personally cook it for her.

course, this was also the first time he had ever

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

in from outside, worriedly asking, “Mr. Monaghan, are

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

reading the recipe, he threw away the burnt oil and the scallions

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

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

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