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.

felt nauseous and covered her mouth. She was

their eyes met, she felt embarrassed and turned

was better to

was leaning over the toilet for

walked in after opening the door.

carefully helped Freya up and took her to

next to the sink, and Radley rolled up

water. Then, he wrung it out before moving it to

“Wipe yourself.”

towel, but Radley saw that she still

holding the back

“Hey, Radley…”

began to gently wipe her face with

of by Radley messily. After

towel and handed it to Freya.

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

she would be fine after

expect to be

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

In the bungalow.

watching Radley

Mr. Monaghan. He is such a

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

so he decided to personally cook it for her.

this was also the first

the

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

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

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

stared at

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

a 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

asked. “Mr. Monaghan,