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.”

here.” I was afraid he would postpone the meeting and stay here. I added, “I’ll visit Grandma at the Old

he hesitated for a moment and

both left, and I

could finally get rid of this looming presence.

too soon because shortly after Idris left, another imposing figure entered

him push the door open, I reacted slowly. My gaze landed on his legs, and I could not help but ask, “Is

yesterday? How was

skills

at his legs, he seemed to guess what I was thinking. His dark eyes lifted, and he smiled,

he had

and casually replied, “Much better.”

cake, saying, “Inch said girls like sweets. Our chef made this. Give it a

Leaves,

2/2

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

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

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