Hold On Mr.! Your Sweetheart is a Real Queen

Chapter 170: Chapter 170: "Don’t touch me—you make me feel sick.

Ian Linton seemed indifferent to her disregard, he looked at her, chuckled softly, and reached out to carry her horizontally from the ground.

On the day of the car accident, Daisy Ginger’s right calf suffered a severe fracture. She was badly injured, and after being confined here by Ian Linton, her weight noticeably dropped. When Ian picked her up, she still opened her eyes and reached out to push him away.

But the accumulated strength she had just used had already drained all her remaining energy. When Ian placed her on the bed, she couldn’t pull herself out of his arms.

"I bought the food you like." Ian turned around and took the packed boxes he bought from the hotel. Three dishes and a soup, all with a rich aroma, each carefully chosen by Ian.

He placed the food on the small table by the bed, then separated the disposable chopsticks and placed them beside her, looking at her warmly, "You’ve been hungry all day, right? If you don’t eat, your wounds won’t heal."

Daisy leaned weakly against the headboard, gasping for breath, her hair disheveled, her small face pale to transparency beneath the messy hair, just looking at Ian without speaking.

"Do you want me to feed you?"

spoke hoarsely, "Get

refined face. He lit a

low scoff and closed her eyes, seeming to

Ian quietly watched her for a while, then let out a faint sigh. He stood up, walked to the

instant. Even in her current extremely weak state, her eyes were cold and piercingly intense, and Ian felt as if her gaze

a splendor that no counterfeit could ever

His tone bordered on infatuation, whispering, "You have no idea how

wrist and slowly

spoke each word deliberately, "Don’t touch

Ginger." Ian lowered his eyes, a faint smile on his lips, looking somewhat innocently amiable, "I’m doing this

breath

watching her, "Once the authorities relax the restriction on the