Facade of Love

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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.”

“You should go ahead; I’m fine here.” I was afraid he would postpone the meeting and stay here. I added, “I’ll visit Grandma at the Old

my words, he hesitated for a moment and then nodded, “Alright.”

as they both left, and I finally breathed

get rid of this looming

too soon because shortly after Idris left, another imposing

slowly. My gaze landed on his legs, and I could not help but ask,

not in a wheelchair just yesterday? How was he

medical skills advanced

His dark eyes lifted, and he smiled, saying, “Just a minor injury, no big

he spoke, he had already

and casually replied,

cake he was holding. He sat beside me and handed me the cake, saying,

One Leaves, Another

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he had already opened the cake box, revealing a strawberry mille–feuille cake. It had a faint aroma of milk and strawberries, easily arousing

the police station, and I did not want to waste food. So, I had finished all the food

had already handed me a spoon. I could not refuse his

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