Spoil My Errant Wife

Chapter 320 

Chandler finished the big bowl of beef noodles, feeling well both physically and mentally.It tasted so good.He looked up.

Crystal was sitting in the living room, looking weak and gloomy.

Although she didn't eat much because she didn't have an appetite, she took all the medicine with water by herself.

"Do you still have a fever?"

Chandler walked over to help her clean up the dishes and wondered if he should take her to the hospital when he saw how pale she was.

"No.I took my temperature.It was 98.6.But I still feel dizzy...Maybe I caught a cold"

Crystal said in a nasal voice and stood up subconsciously as she saw that Chandler was going to wash those dishes in the kitchen, saying, "I'll wash them."

Maybe she had been used to being the one who did all the cleaning.

Chandler put on an apron and turned around, looking at her with a complicated expression.

"Don't worry.I won't break your bowl."

"That's not what I meant.There's no hot water in winter and you're not used to the work in the kitchen..."

Crystal explained in a low voice.

How dare she let him wash dishes for her as she had been his cleaning lady in the past? "Do you really think I'll be afraid of cold water?"

Chandler asked with a grim face as if he was tired of her nagging.

"Go lie in your bed...I can handle this.Are you questioning my ability by standing here and supervising me?"

"No, I'm not."

Crystal was speechless.

How dare she question his ability? Chandler looked quite professional with that apron, but Crystal noticed soon that he had used too much detergent.

It was actually a little funny seeing him working in the kitchen.

Crystal decided not to argue with him.

She turned around, heading to her bedroom.

She lived alone, so it was always quiet here.

The last man who came into her kitchen was Derek, who was really good at cooking and was familiar with all kinds of kitchenware.

She had been amazed by how handsome he was when cooking in her kitchen.

To be honest, he performed much way better than Chandler did.

But somehow, Crystal was more impressed by Chandler's clumsiness.

She lay down on the bed with her eyes closed but Chandler's figure in the kitchen was still so clear in her mind.

The reason was probably that she liked him.

she had been secretly in love with him

would definitely recover when she woke up because

tell Chandler about

she had been despised by her mother and bullied by her

alone.She had to be strong because no one would

an hour washing two

over and over again since he couldn't

result, the kitchen was wet all over

in his mind was that Crystal must have been

work and went to have a sip of hot tea in the living room, he looked up at the clock next to the TV cabinet and was

was alone in a woman's house at

in the direction of the bedroom in silence for three minutes, he stood

knew that Crystal liked him, but he was afraid

do anything good to

trouble when she knew they were together? He hadn't really

just hoping that by doing this,

hurry and accidentally knocked the medicine Crystal had taken down from the coffee

picked it up and noticed that

"The little fool."

as he threw the medicine into the

months since

put his big hand on her forehead, and discovered that she was having a fever again.He leaned closer and

stood by

or shake her to wake her up? The

the whole night, she might

she was sleeping with her eyes closed and her face turning red due to the fever, Chandler felt reluctant

so troublesome?" he complained

Chandler had always been

in the past, he could refuse or agree to

like him to

buy some new antipyretic medicine

car wasn't around because his assistant had

medicine in the convenience store for 24 hours and it was not easy to find a taxi after 4 am, so he had to look for pharmacies in

walking for half an hour, he finally found

already five twenty when Chandler returned

half of a cup of warm water and was going to wake Crystal up to take the

bedside table rang just as he reached her

alarm clock and was

on the

sound was abrupt and annoying in the

the bedside table, picked up the phone,

to rest.What's the matter? I'll tell her when

when she realized that her daughter's phone was picked up by

asked in a loud voice, "Who

Crystal? Why is her phone with you in the middle of the

frowned as he listened to

cold today.I'm in her

tried to explain to her

heard that a man was at

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