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 was dry heaving.

embarrassed and turned her head away.

was better to not embarrass herself.

realized this deeply as she was leaning over the

after opening

carefully helped Freya up and took her to the

chair next to the sink, and Radley rolled

towel and prepared warm water. Then, he wrung

“Wipe yourself.”

but Radley saw that she still had no strength.

him holding the back of her head.

“Hey, Radley…”

wipe her face with

herself being taken care of by Radley messily.

the towel and handed it to

towel, gritted her teeth, and looked at the man’s calm expression, as if she was

she would be fine after a

to be bedridden for

say that she was sick as she was afraid that he would worry. She

In the bungalow.

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

Kaufmann is really fortunate to have Mr. Monaghan. He

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

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

was also the first time he had

and turned on the heat. After looking at the recipe

worriedly asking, “Mr.

head indifferently. He wiped off the oil stains on his

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

followed the steps one by one, and ten minutes later, Radley stared at a bowl of noodles in front of him. Smells

again. The two maids wanted to help, but

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

came forward and asked. “Mr. Monaghan, should we take it to Miss Kaufmann?”