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.

in love with him for a

recover when she woke up because she had taken

she didn't tell Chandler about the dull pain in her

been despised by her

alone.She had to be strong because no one would take care of her.Her temples were aching as she

other hand, spent half an hour washing two

flushed the plates over and over again since he couldn't

result, the kitchen was wet all over and he had to

mind was that Crystal must have been very tired

his work and went to have a sip of hot tea in the living room, he looked up at the

alone in a

the direction of the bedroom in silence for three

liked him, but he was afraid that he

wouldn't do anything good to

Erica gave her trouble when she knew they

was just hoping that by doing this, Crystal could return to

up ina hurry and accidentally knocked the medicine Crystal had

noticed that

"The little fool."

he threw the medicine into the trash

been six months since

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

by the bed,

continue to sleep or shake her to wake her up? The thermometer showed that her body temperature

whole night, she might become even more stupid

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

he complained in a low

Chandler had always been a

him in the past, he could refuse or agree to her

really not like him to have difficulty in

end, he decided to buy some new

because his assistant had driven

to find a taxi after 4 am, so he had to

hour, he finally

already five twenty when Chandler returned to the

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

was the alarm clock and was ready to

the word "Mother" on the screen caught his

mother? The phone kept ringing, whose sound was abrupt and annoying in

and glass on the bedside table, picked up the

has a bad cold and needs to rest.What's the matter? I'll tell her when she wakes

interrupted him when she realized that her daughter's phone

she asked in a loud voice, "Who are

you in the middle of the night?" Her voice was shrill

as he listened to

cold today.I'm

to explain

excitedly when she heard that a

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