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.

the inner meaning and called

let Edward taste with her. “Hubby, have a try at

The next day.

Grace bought a lot of breakfast for her to choose from. Rose

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

taken care of meticulously in the hospital in this way. It could be said that she

meal in the past few days, which was in Rose’s ward. She rarely went to the cafeteria these days and came to the ward every day to freeload. It was either breakfast or lunch.

still prepared her daughter’s portion daily. If her daughter hadn’t shown up at mealtime,

At Edward’s villa.

Considering that Juana would be taking care of Rose, the meticulous Edward arranged for his wife to stay in the villa he had

busy with their cooking. Grace was cooking

was impossible. She gave her a heads-up in advance. “In-law, just to let you know, my culinary skills are not exquisite. I might be a little lacking

had to

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

mainly because I haven’t had a chance to showcase my skills. If I can perform every day, my skills

Your culinary skills are

was not common. Joy Blackwell was here to see the child. Usually, Sherri was working with her son, so she could not leave. Now that her daughter-in-law was home, she took the

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

to pick up creamy potato soup. Fifteen minutes ago, his mother-in-law sent a message asking him to come downstairs to pick up creamy potato soup for Rose. When the time

she said, “Mr. Blackwell, Mrs. Blackwell, take a seat

now. I’ll bring you guys up to see the little guy later. He’s such a rare breed, is as rare as my Ruby and

not

“That’s right. Edward, you must

not know how to respond. “I’ll

emotion, but he’s pleased. When he

kitchen and didn’t say much. She smiled at Joy and Nathan, sitting on the sofa

She handed Edward to put the child in the cradle. She looked at the creamy potato soup and said affirmatively,

do you know? How can you tell?” Edward

I like greasy ones. I didn’t tell Mom, but Grace knew. So, isn’t the case

and said, “Wow, it’s

greasy. If you don’t like it, why don’t you say it? If you don’t like it in the future, say 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 had cooked for her that day, he felt

don’t want to reject Mom’s intentions. It’s quite delicious,

I don’t like this or

forehead, and a smile formed. No wonder his mother-in-law said that she was here 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

She’s just worried you won’t be used to staying here,” said

comfortable wherever I go. As

replied, “Yeah, of

a look. Hackett’s parents are here,” Edward said as he stood straight and looked