Turning Of The Tide

Chapter 555

An hour and a half later.

The door of the ward was pushed open again.

Frank Roberts was carrying several takeaway boxes, while Ava Turner was holding Rose potato soup. She placed the thermos box on Rose’s dining table. “Rose, your soup is here. Please enjoy your meal.”

Rose was in a good mood and floated with joy. She asked Ava to change his words, “Please address me as ‘Your Highness’ when you invite me to dine.”

As Ava was about to say it, a reprimanding voice interrupted her, “You’d better finish your soup obediently. Your Highness’? Why don’t you call yourself an alien?”

Edward came over to help open the thermos box and handed the spoon over. He said, “Eat it while it’s hot.”

Rose looked up and asked Edward with a pouting mouth, “Hubby, am I like a goddess to you?”

Edward replied calmly, “Yes.”

After getting a satisfactory answer, Rose stuck out her tongue at Frank smugly as if to say, “Look, I am. It’s useless even if you don’t admit it.”

Frank could not be bothered with her.

Seeing that her brother was ignoring her, Rose did not mind and said, “You guys even bought a thermos box. It doesn’t have to be so good.” Looking at the pink thermos box on the table, Rose was touched.

“We didn’t buy it. The shop owner gave it to us,” replied Ava as she helped Rose bring some tissues to the dining table.

Rose looked intently at the other table. She and asked curiously, “What did you buy? Let r After saying this, she received a warning from

Rose, who received the look, puffed up her cheeks and shrank her neck. She puffed in her mouth and said pitifully, “I’m not eating. I can’t even take a look. Why are you so petty?”

Frank placed the takeout on the table one by one. There was grilled fish, barbecue, milkshakes, stir-fried pasta, and fried rice. They were all bought at the food street.

The smell of various delicacies silently drifted into Rose’s nose. She instantly felt like she was masochistic.

The small table was instantly filled with delicious food. Seeing this, Rose instantly felt that the potato soup in front of her was not fragrant. She licked her lips and sighed heavily. She resigned herself to her fate and enjoyed her soup. Fortunately, the soup was delicious.

When he heard his sister’s sigh, Frank mocked her mercilessly. “You have self-abuse tendencies,” said Frank. They were supposed to eat outside but had to pack it back.

Her brother’s words were exactly what she had been thinking. She

definitely could not admit it. Rose retorted indignantly, “I’m willing, so go, ahead and hit me.”

“Rose, bear with it a little longer. Do you want me to have the soup with you?” Edward felt a little sorry for his wife as she could not eat this pile of delicacies and could only watch.

understood what he meant, quickly interpreted the inner meaning and called out to Edward, “Let’s eat together. There’s so much food. It’ll be a waste if

raised her chin and let Edward taste with her. “Hubby, have a try at this. My soup is also very delicious. I’m just venting my frustrations.”

The next day.

bought a lot of breakfast for her to choose from. Rose could only drink the

Frank. Later in the afternoon, Frank accompanied her to the hospital and sent her back on a plane before returning to work at the company. Juana Landor came to the hospital after Frank and the others left. She made a

It could be said

She rarely went to the cafeteria these days and

despised her, she still prepared her daughter’s portion daily. If her daughter hadn’t shown up at mealtime, Juana would still stubbornly ask Edward to

At Edward’s villa.

taking care of Rose, the meticulous Edward arranged for his wife to

were busy with their cooking. Grace

cooking skills. It was edible, but delicious was impossible. She gave her a heads-up in advance. “In-law, just to let you know, my culinary skills are

that she had to

in the pot with a spoon and found it very fragrant. She served a bowl to Juana and said, “Give it a taste. My culinary skills

Hehe, it’s mainly because I haven’t had a chance to showcase my skills. If

a sip, she said, “Mmm, it’s delicious. Your culinary skills

me try it. Oh, Grace, you’re cooking.” This was not common. Joy Blackwell was here to see the child. Usually, Sherri was working with

welcome her. “Oh my, why are you here? Come in quickly. It’s

a message asking him to come downstairs to pick up creamy potato soup for Rose. When the time

room, she said, “Mr. Blackwell, Mrs. Blackwell, take

probably breastfeeding now. I’ll bring you guys up to see the little guy later. He’s such a

not leaving a

Edward, you must

but he did not know how to respond. “I’ll

show much emotion, but he’s pleased. When he saw the Rose

She smiled at Joy and Nathan, sitting on the

Edward to put the child in the cradle. She

How can you tell?” Edward was puzzled.

I wouldn’t say I like greasy ones. I didn’t

said,

it. You don’t have to force yourself to drink it. Mom won’t mind.” said Edward. Thinking of the layer of oil on the creamy potato soup that his mother

in a daze and pursed his lips without saying anything, Røse explained, “It’s fine. I don’t want to reject Mom’s intentions. It’s quite delicious, but it’s a little oily. However,

with. If I keep saying I don’t like this or that. She’ll lose all everyone is er self-confidence.

to stay up for creamy potato soup today. Edward just realized the reason. Rose raised his head, hugged Edward’s neck, and said, “I’m fine. Mom has put in a lot of effort. I found that she’s been even busier since Sherri gave birth. You should let

be used to

it. I’m comfortable wherever I go. As long as

replied, “Yeah, of course.”

Edward said as he stood straight and looked at the child in the crib.