In Poppy's hospital room, James opened the thermos box Sylvia had brought.

"Smells good. Sylvia, you're a good cook."

After one night, Poppy's mood had improved.

She looked at Sylvia with slightly raised eyes, her eyelashes fluttering in the light, "Sylvia, thank you ..."

Sylvia looked at her haggard face, tried to curl the corners of her mouth, and wrote in distress, "Hurry up and eat the noodles, or they won't taste good.”

"Okay." Poppy nodded and began to eat the noodles.

In Franklin's hospital room.

Franklin was woken up by the familiar smell of noodles. It was the noodles ... made by Sylvia. It smelled so good.

He instantly turned so hungry.

Seeing him wake up, before Jasper could speak, Darcie ran to the hospital bed said with an attentive face, "Mr. Maskelyne, I brought you breakfast. You try it?"

Franklin's eyes fell on Darcie's face, and he looked cold. "Who are you? Why are you in my room?"

Darcie was shocked and said in an injured tone, "Mr. Maskelyne, I am Darcie ... we have been colleagues together for several years. I am a flight attendant ... *

Why couldn't he remember her?

Why couldn't he recognize her?

She was so sad that her eyes were red rimmed.

Tears almost fell out, but she held them back.

"Mr. Maskelyne, do you want to eat noodles?" Jasper opened the thermos box.

Franklin smelled it, and although he did not see the person he was expecting to see, the noodles were extremely to his liking.

the fork and began

up the

much. "What's so good about the noodles? Can it be as nutritious as the breakfast I

"Get lost!"

the box on the bed table and didn't even look at Darcie. “You know what? I'm about to marry you, and our parents are about to arrange a marriage for us. How can

shout out, “I know, you and Sylvia are divorced, You

bitter, and her fingers

Hart, please." Jasper made a

embarrassed face, opened the door

be quiet. Some patients

met Sylvia who was walking towards the elevator at the same

just as she entered

familiar caller ID on the screen, her fingers curled

"Hello."

the phone, "Why don't you come to

glanced at the thermos box she was

elevator, jerked her eyes up to

wait

me." Franklin's voice was low. "As soon as I smelled the fragrance of the noodles, I knew it must be you who made it. Only the food you make will make me have an appetite."

thought she made it just by the smell of the noodles ... She really didn't know what to say. Before she could say anything, she heard the man say again, "It's the same for my body. I can only be turned on by you. Honey, I can't stop feeling something for you. Now that the whole world knows you're my wife. You brought noodles but didn't come to visit me. You

Was he trying to flirt with

goose bumps and stepped out

want to eat your bread

she heard Franklin's words, Sylvia felt her

she heard Franklin's voice

your bread, I'll starve to death! I won't eat anything

Sylvia was speechless.

he so

Sylvia still made the

the soup and

was done, she went straight to the

carried the thermos box and went

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