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.

directly picked up the fork and began

he also drank up the

about the noodles? Can it be as

"Get lost!"

about to marry you, and our parents are about to arrange a

shout out, “I know, you and Sylvia

and her fingers

Hart, please." Jasper made a polite

teeth with an embarrassed face, opened the

hallway seemed to be quiet. Some patients and

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

as she entered the

after seeing the familiar caller ID on the screen, her fingers

"Hello."

the phone, "Why don't you

glanced at the thermos box she was carrying.

jerked her eyes up to Sylvia, and clutched the bag in

Just couldn't wait to call

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

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 wicked girl!" There seemed to some repressed emotion in Franklin's tone of voice. Sylvia was slightly stunned. She didn't even notice that a woman

Was he trying

but have goose bumps and stepped out of the

eat

words, Sylvia felt her

she heard Franklin's voice ring

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

Sylvia was speechless.

was he so

o'clock, Sylvia

cooked the soup and some

she went straight to

the thermos box and went straight to Franklin's hospital

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