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

he also drank up the

the

"Get lost!"

bed table and didn't even look at Darcie. “You know what? I'm about to marry you, and our parents are

and Sylvia are

and her fingers

Hart, please." Jasper made a

her teeth with an embarrassed face, opened the

Some patients and their

had just left the ward when she met Sylvia who was walking towards the

just as she entered

seeing the familiar caller ID on the screen, her fingers curled a

"Hello."

the phone, "Why don't you come

the thermos box she was carrying. "Franklin,

had stepped into the elevator, jerked her eyes up to Sylvia, and clutched

couldn't wait to call

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

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

wicked girl?" Was he trying

couldn't help but have goose bumps and stepped

eat

Franklin's words, Sylvia felt her

Franklin's voice ring out

starve to death! I won't eat anything until

Sylvia was speechless.

was he

o'clock, Sylvia still made

also cooked the soup and

done, she

carried the thermos box and went

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