Dear Ex-wife Marry Me by Twin Bridge

Chapter 914

But before lan could get up to find Maja, Tyler jokingly suggested from the side, “How about I feed you?”

“No way.”

lan’s face looked pretty gloomy, as if he’d been rubbed the wrong way.

Tyler shrugged, glanced at the time, and thought about the other stuff he had to take care of.

“Alright, I’ll come see you tomorrow.”

After he left, Fitch also got up. “I need to supervise the work over there. I’ll have someone else come feed you.”

“There’s no need for that.”

lan wasn’t keen on having others see him in such a sorry state.

But Fitch didn’t argue, he just went to the neighboring hospital room..

Maja could’ve been discharged this morning, but for some reason, she kept delaying the procedure.

At this point, Fitch arrived at her room and knocked on the door.

“lan’s awake, you take care of him.”

After saying that, he didn’t wait for Maja’s response and just left.

Slowly, Maja got out of bed and walked over to lan’s room.

After thinking for a moment, she decided to knock on the door.

lan originally thought that Fitch really brought a nurse. His mood was already bad, now it got even worse. He frowned and tried to pick up the spoon again.

“Buzz off.“/

He had just finished speaking when the door to the room opened, and Maja was standing in the doorway.

Hearing him tell her to leave, she hesitated about whether to close the door and leave.

“Come over here, what are you doing standing there?”

Maja

still felt bad. Why did

to get really sick before

up the spoon, stirred the vegetable soup a few times, and then

–“lán.”

Raymond‘, but in the end,

are you hesitating to call my

to eat, she sighed with

being taken care of very

face was likeable, no matter how he looked at it.

did he like her so much? It was

like this soup?”

small spoon, blew on it gently, and then

took a sip and

haven’t come to see me for most

quietly stirring the soup

which was as good as admitting it.

and really wanted to slap all

weak to do anything, so he

me, I

off the bed table and

bathroom and kitchen. The

couldn’t soak in the

had moved into a chair

I’ll help you wipe down. Your wounds can’t come into contact with water.”

comfortable. He stretched his legs, putting on a face that said he was ready to be

upset about it. She knew he was

always had a ‘distinct look,

fuss and just helped him unbutton his hospital gown. However, when she saw the gunshot wound that was revealed, her

close to the heart. If it was a little off, he might

of the day when she was holding him, her palms full of his blood. He was leaning weakly against

took a deep breath, controlled the tremors in her

the towel and carefully helped

dirty. Seeing her just wipe him down with a

wash with

too many wounds now; you can’t use it