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.

and covered her mouth. She was

their eyes met, she felt embarrassed and turned her

to not embarrass herself.

deeply as she was leaning over the

after opening

seemed unbothered about the odor in the air. He carefully helped Freya up and took her to

was placed on a chair next to the sink, and Radley

warm water. Then, he

“Wipe yourself.”

hand weakly to take the towel, but

him holding the back

“Hey, Radley…”

gently wipe her face with the

being taken care of by Radley messily. After a while, she yelled, “Radley, I’ll do

Radley washed the towel and handed it

and looked at the man’s calm expression, as if she was

would be fine

to be bedridden

was afraid that he

In the bungalow.

standing outside the kitchen, watching Radley cooking and speaking in Lagresh

to have Mr. Monaghan. He is such a considerate and

looked through the recipe

didn’t know how to make it, so he decided to personally cook it for

this was also the first time

into the pot and turned on the heat. After looking at the recipe for a while, he threw

rushed in from outside, worriedly asking, “Mr. Monaghan,

his head indifferently. He wiped off the oil stains on his hand calmly, but

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

minutes later, Radley stared at a bowl of

the bowl of noodles away and started over again. The two maids wanted to help, but he refused.

that looked as good as the picture in the recipe book. He then put it on a

asked. “Mr. Monaghan, should