Chapter 885

His gaze was sharp as a knife as if he wanted to slice her into pieces.

Maja clutched the sheets tightly in silence. Her nerves shot, swallowing hard.

lan stared at her, not uttering a word, feeling a surge of intense jealousy, as if his heart was being pierced by something sharp and pointed.

Just then, Jeff knocked on the door.

“Mr. Raymond, lunch is served.”

lan had specifically arranged for this, wanting her to have food as soon as she woke up.

He lowered his gaze, suppressing his emotions, and took the lunch box from Jeff.

Sensing the tension in the room, Jeff quickly took his leave..

As soon as the door closed, lan returned to the bedside, laying out the delicate dishes.

He stirred the porridge a few times with a spoon, made sure it wasn’t too hot, then scooped a spoonful and held it in front of her.

“Have some food first,” he said.

Even if he wanted to kill her, he had to ensure she was well–fed first.

Maja was exhausted and didn’t expect that she had been talking in her sleep. She racked her brain for an explanation but came up empty.

Then she thought no explanation was needed. If he could sleep with other women, why couldn’t she call out another man’s name in her dream?

That was a double standard.

And what was their relationship to begin with?

He should be thinking about how to please Ms. Darlene.

thought, she relaxed and opened

wasn’t good at taking care of people, and feeding her

the

fed her spoonful by spoonful, half a bowl in

the side; her brows

of the dishes?”

he had been feeding her porridge and had forgotten

felt a bit embarrassed, but his embarrassment manifested as irritation.

don’t you eat until you burst?” he said, his words

by bite

up to clean up but accidentally broke a bowl,

grabbed a broom to clean the shards.

and all the

darkened as he heard Maja

laughing

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found it hilarious, but considering lan’s status, she understood. He probably hadn’t done household chores

“Nothing,” she said.

lan gave up and let the nurse clean the room.

of the bed, waiting until they were alone in the room before he asked a question

crush on someone in college. Is

he would dig until he

She replied, “No.”

asked, “Then who were you calling out just now?”

was very soft, like mumbling something,

sounded like

Was it Patric?

Coco’s previous owner. I dreamed of Coco. Coco hasn’t been found yet, right? I dreamed it was questioning me,

bring it back that night,

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