Chapter: 921

Hearing his request, Maggie quickly turned around to Rosalynn. “Do we have any cold medicine left?”

Curiously wondering about the early morning visitor, Rosalynn recognized Sanford’s voice. She rose from her seat and walked to the door.

“You caught a cold? I rarely catch a cold, and even when I do, I usually avoid medication. I’m afraid we don’t have any.”

Rosalynn studied Sanford. Had he genuinely caught a cold?

Or had he cleverly utilized the guise of illness to seek out Maggie?

just head

slightly as he shifted his gaze to

usually bright, were now dull from illness, edged with the faintest trace

vulnerable as a fluffy, white

bit her lower lip, a sudden urge to

thought. “Actually, cold medicine might not be the best solution. Have you considered ginger soup? It’s a natural remedy

a potential opportunity for

I’ve never made it before.

puzzled gaze moved

simple. You only

how much

“Well.”

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