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.

nauseous and covered her mouth. She

their eyes met, she felt embarrassed and turned her head away.

to not embarrass

leaning

after opening the

seemed unbothered about the odor in the air. He carefully helped Freya

chair next to the sink, and Radley rolled up his sleeve,

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

“Wipe yourself.”

hand weakly to take the towel, but Radley saw that she still had

she felt him holding the back

“Hey, Radley…”

gently wipe her face

Radley messily. After a while, she yelled, “Radley, I’ll do it

towel and handed it to

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

that she would be fine after a

didn’t expect to be bedridden for three days.

afraid that he would worry. She pretended

In the bungalow.

standing outside the kitchen, watching Radley

fortunate to have Mr. Monaghan. He is such

through the recipe for the special vegetable noodle Freya had mentioned earlier.

make it, so

was also the first time he had

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

worriedly

stains

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

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

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

for an hour and a half, Radley finally made a bowl of vegetable noodles that looked as good as

came forward and asked. “Mr. Monaghan, should we take it