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

embarrassed and turned her

was better to not embarrass

deeply as she was leaning over the toilet for the third

walked in after opening the door.

the odor in the air. He carefully helped

the sink, and Radley rolled up his

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

“Wipe yourself.”

raised her hand weakly to take the towel, but Radley

she felt him holding the back of

“Hey, Radley…”

began to gently wipe her face with the

felt confused at herself being taken care of by Radley messily. After a while, she yelled, “Radley, I’ll do it myself!”

fine. Radley washed the towel and handed

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

that she would be fine after a day of resting..

didn’t expect to be

sick as she was afraid that he would worry. She

In the bungalow.

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

fortunate to have Mr. Monaghan. He is such a

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

know how to make it, so he decided to personally cook it for

the first time

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

worriedly asking, “Mr.

stains on his

meticulous in doing things. After reading the recipe, he threw away the burnt oil and the scallions and poured in new oil.

followed the steps one by one, and ten minutes later, Radley stared at a bowl of

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

for an hour and a half, Radley finally made a bowl of vegetable noodles that looked as good as the picture in the recipe book. He then

asked. “Mr. Monaghan, should