My Ex-wife's Hidden Personalities

Chapter 122 First Time Cooking

Freya rarely had such a close look at Radley’s eyes. She felt like she was falling into those starry pupils on his perfect face.

But in a flash, she realized that she might be seeing things from lightheadedness.

To the side, two Lagresh maids were chatting, and a doctor was giving her an IV drip.

Freya looked at the bottle of water suspiciously. “What is this?”

The doctor politely explained, “Madam, you seem to have a reaction to the local environment. This will help replenish your energy

Freya frowned. She usually didn’t let anyone give her an IV drip when she was outside.

But seeing Radley next to her, her heart gradually settled down.

However, her headache was still severe, and she fell asleep again soon after.

At noon, Freya woke up again, feeling weak all over and exhausted.

Radley had the maids bring lunch to her room and sat by her bedside, feeding her spoonful by spoonful.

Freya reached out to take the spoon.

However, Radley’s hand was firm. “You are sick now. When you are better, I won’t feed you.”

Freya glared at him, but her weakness made her sweat all over her back.

She gritted her teeth and found her wrist too weak to even fight with Radley. She opened her mouth and swallowed the food he fed her.

After lunch, Freya looked around the room. “Where is Brisa?”

“She and Connor went to get some gifts.”

“What gifts?” Freya moved her body but she felt sweaty all over. She didn’t even have the strength to go to the bathroom.

She touched her forehead. Why couldn’t she adapt to the environment here? Perhaps it was also due to her pregnancy?

“We plan to give it to Mr. Lane later on,” Radley said.

covered her mouth. She

felt embarrassed

was better to not embarrass

she was leaning over the

walked in after opening

He carefully helped Freya

next to the sink, and

towel and prepared warm water. Then, he wrung it out before moving it to

“Wipe yourself.”

but Radley saw that she still had no

holding the back of

“Hey, Radley…”

gently wipe her face

at herself being taken care of by Radley messily.

towel and handed it to Freya.

clenched the towel, gritted her teeth, and looked at the man’s calm expression, as if she was the one overthinking things.

fine after a day of

to be bedridden for three

she didn’t dare to say that she was sick as she was afraid that he would worry. She pretended they were at the

In the bungalow.

watching

Kaufmann is really fortunate to have Mr. Monaghan. He is such a

Radley held his phone and looked through the

know how to make it, so he

this was also the first time he had ever cooked.

turned on the heat. After looking at the recipe for a while, he

maids rushed in from outside, worriedly asking, “Mr. Monaghan, are you

the oil stains on his hand calmly, but

reading the recipe, he threw away the burnt oil and the scallions and poured in

and ten minutes later, Radley stared at a bowl of noodles

bowl of noodles away and started over again. The two maids

half, Radley finally made a bowl of vegetable noodles that looked as good as the

and asked. “Mr. Monaghan,