Falling for My Contractual Wife

Louise brought the final dish to the table, smiling brightly at Brian. She served him soup and helped him with the food. After siping the fish soup, Louise eagerly awaited his response and asked, "How is it?" Brian nodded. "Yes, it's delicious."

Brian suddenly remembered that he hadn't eaten at home in a long time. Ever since Grace left, he rarely ate alone. Now, sitting here, Brian felt like something was missing. He lowered his head and took another sip of soup, feeling like it lacked something. Finally, he understood. It was missing Grace's unique and delicious touch.

Brian's gaze faltered for a moment. Louise noticed him spacing out and waved her hand in front of him. "Brian, what's wrong?"

Brian shook his head. "Nothing."

Louise pursed her lip and suddenly scratched her sleeve. A blister appeared on her fair skin.

Brian's eyes flashed with concern as he nervously asked, "What happened?"

Louise pouted at him. "I accidentally got burned by oil while frying the fish just now."

Brian frowned. "Why didn't you say so earlier? Are you trying to act tough? His reproachful tone carried a hint of tenderness.

Tears welled up in Louise's eyes. "I wanted to finish cooking... Being able to cook for someone you care about is the greatest happiness."

Brian affectionately patted her head. "You silly. Forget it, you shouldn't cook anymore in the future. Let the servants handle it."

it's okay. It's just a little burn from the oil. I can handle it. I'll be more careful

After that,

"Okay!" Louise nodded vigorously.

noticed her trembling hand as she held the fork and sighed. He set down his fork

heart. The small injury she had just

home to find Carson and Austin missing. Worried, she called Carson, who answered, "I'm at the hospital, processing Dad's discharge

a few days. How can he be discharged so

spend money on medical bills. He insists

me; I'll be there immediately,"

a displeased expression. Carson stood to the side, holding Austin. Sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ FindNʘᴠᴇl.nᴇt

injury hasn't healed

finger at Grace and scolding, "You ungrateful wretch! How do you expect your father to stay in

irritably,

already paid the hospital fees! How much more

at

You've barely saved your leg. How can you be so careless? What if something goes wrong

Grace exclaimed.

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