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 give it to Mr. Lane

her mouth. She

their eyes met, she felt embarrassed and turned her

better to not embarrass herself.

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

walked in after opening the

the odor in the air. He carefully helped

on a chair next to the sink, and Radley rolled up

cleaned a towel and prepared warm water. Then, he wrung it out before moving it to

“Wipe yourself.”

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

the back

“Hey, Radley…”

to gently wipe her face with

of by Radley messily. After

fine. Radley washed the towel and handed it to

at the man’s calm expression, as

fine after

be bedridden

as she was afraid that he would worry. She pretended they were at the negotiating stage with

In the bungalow.

kitchen, watching Radley cooking and speaking

Mr. Monaghan. He is such

Radley held his phone and looked through the recipe

make it, so he decided

was also the first time he had

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

outside, worriedly asking, “Mr. Monaghan, are you okay?”

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

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

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

poured the bowl of noodles away and started over again. The

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