Facade of Love

Chapter 276 One Leaves, Another Arrives

I really wanted to nod, but my heart was just too kind. I did not want to hurt his little heart, so I said, “I’m fine now. Uncle Marcus might come over later.”

The implication was that there would be people coming here, and I did not need him to stay with me twenty–four–seven.

Idris just made a sound of acknowledgement and handed me breakfast. Then he turned to the bathroom and came out with a basin filled with hot water and a towel..

Seeing this, I had a bad feeling. Sure enough, after he placed the basin aside, he wrung the towel and said, “Wash your face before eating.”

What?

Seeing that he was about to put the towel on my face, I quickly moved away and said, “I’ll do it myself.” My hands and feet were perfectly fine, and I could not bear his excessive attention.

With the basin in hand, I quickly went into the bathroom. It did not take long, but when I came out, there was another person in the hospital room. It was Ensio.

He was standing beside Idris, holding a stack of documents. He spoke in professional jargon, probably about some meetings that required Idris’s presence. He said, “Mr. Young, the meeting is in half an hour. We need to leave soon.”

Idris did not respond to that but looked at me and said, “Have your breakfast while it’s hot.”

do, I nodded and said, “You should go ahead; I’m fine here.” I was afraid he

my words, he hesitated for a

left, and I finally

finally get rid

too soon because shortly after Idris left, another

landed on his

yesterday? How was he walking on

medical skills advanced so much?

legs, he seemed to guess what I was thinking. His dark eyes lifted, and he smiled, saying, “Just a minor injury, no big deal. And you?”

spoke, he had

nodded and casually

noticed the cake he was holding. He sat beside me and handed me the cake, saying, “Inch said girls like sweets.

Leaves, Another Arrives

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revealing a strawberry mille–feuille cake. It had a faint aroma of milk and strawberries, easily arousing

just eaten breakfast that Idris brought. Perhaps it was because I had been hungry in the police station, and I did not want to waste food. So, I had finished all the food Idris had brought, and

in front of me looked tempting, and Charlie had already handed me a spoon. I could not refuse