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

as he shifted his gaze

dull from illness, edged with the

a fluffy, white Samoyed, melting one’s heart at first

her lower lip, a sudden urge

best solution. Have you considered ginger

seeing this as a potential opportunity for matchmaking after

never made it before. Could you guide

gaze moved

it’s simple. You only need to boil some water

how much

“Well.”

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