Theresa got up and fetched the dishes over.

Armand said, “I don’t feel like eating.”

Theresa stood still and looked at Armand, “Is it because you’ve just woke up?”

Armand replied, “Maybe. I feel thirsty.”

Theresa put down the dishes and fetched a glass of water for Armand.

Armand took the glass and chugged the water down his throat. He was so thirsty that he only felt better after a while.

Theresa took the empty glass away from Armand. Armand looked at Theresa, “Come eat. You haven’t had anything for breakfast.”

Theresa put down the glass and sat in front of the table, but she didn’t feel like eating. She was holding the chopsticks, but she didn’t take anything into her lunchbox. She was playing with the rice in her lunchbox instead of putting them into her mouth.

Theresa considered a while before saying it out loud, “I’ve told Mrs. Bernie that I agreed with it.”

Armand had heard it when the time he pretended to be unconscious, but he felt guilty when he heard it from her at this moment.

Initially, Theresa didn’t agree with it.

Armand understood why even though he wasn’t a woman.

But Theresa agreed with it for him.

Armand wanted to get out of bed. Theresa walked over and helped him, “You’re injured. You shouldn’t be getting out of bed.”

“It’s fine,” said Armand. He couldn’t say thanks to Theresa. Any word of gratitude couldn’t make it up to Theresa.

Armand could do was hug Theresa in his arms and

call and told her that Armand woke up. Elizabeth was so excited that she

caregiver. Elizabeth said she was allowed to be discharged from the hospital today, but Boyce was too busy and didn’t have the time to come and sign the papers for her. Theresa said, “I’ll help you

held Theresa’s hand and said,

relieved to see Theresa and Elizabeth getting along with each other. He didn’t have

sacrificed a lot for me.

She glared at Armand, “Do you think

liked Theresa since back then, and now she still liked her, but she felt guilty. She had been carrying so much stress, and what

now Armand wanted to

spoke for Armand, “He didn’t mean it

way. It’s my fault for pushing you to have babies when I know your body is probably not ready for

regret it. I have to do it even

where you come from, so I’m willing to compromise,” Theresa looked down. She realized their fight meant nothing when she saw Armand lying on the bed unconsciously without knowing when

fights were meaningless if Armand was gone. All that left

was afraid that she was going to regret it,

bad thing to get another woman to do it. At least

child was going to call Theresa ‘mother’, and it made up the grief

kid,”

Theresa remained silent.

Good kid?

think she was

wouldn’t be

wasn’t a good

people to stay by his bedside. If he felt uncomfortable, he could press the bell and call for doctors and nurses. Theresa went and helped Elizabeth in her discharge procedure and payment for her caregiver. Also, the maid at home

be

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