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.

her mouth. She was dry heaving.

eyes met, she felt embarrassed and

better to not

was leaning over the toilet for

in after opening the door.

about the odor in the air. He carefully

and Radley rolled up his sleeve, revealing his

cleaned a towel and prepared warm water. Then, he wrung it out

“Wipe yourself.”

but Radley saw that she still had no

she felt him holding the

“Hey, Radley…”

her face with

taken care of by Radley messily. After a while, she yelled, “Radley,

the towel

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

she would be fine after

be bedridden for three

Braxton called, she didn’t dare to say that she was sick as she was afraid that he would worry. She pretended

In the bungalow.

kitchen, watching Radley cooking

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

Radley held his phone and looked through the recipe for the special vegetable noodle Freya

maid here didn’t know how to make it, so he decided to

this was also the first

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

worriedly asking,

off the oil stains on

meticulous in doing things. After reading the recipe, he threw away the burnt oil

one, and ten minutes later, Radley stared at a

bowl of noodles away and started over again. The two

half, Radley finally made a bowl of vegetable noodles that looked as good as the picture in the recipe book. He then put it on a small

maids came forward and asked. “Mr. Monaghan, should we