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.

up the fork and began

drank up the noodle

about the noodles?

"Get lost!"

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

“I know, you and Sylvia are divorced, You should stop

and

Hart, please." Jasper

opened the door of the room and

hallway seemed to be quiet. Some patients and

when she met Sylvia who was walking

as she

on the screen,

"Hello."

rang out from the other end of the phone, "Why don't you come to visit me

the thermos

her eyes up to

couldn't wait to call this

you try to lie to 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." Sylvia didn't

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

Was he trying to flirt

couldn't help but have goose bumps and stepped out of the

to eat

words, Sylvia felt

she heard Franklin's voice ring

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

Sylvia was speechless.

was he so

o'clock, Sylvia still

also cooked the soup

done, she went straight to the

box and went straight to Franklin's

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255