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.

embarrassed and turned her

was better to not

realized this deeply as she was leaning over the

in after opening

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

to the sink, and Radley rolled up

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

“Wipe yourself.”

the towel, but Radley saw that

felt him holding the back of her head.

“Hey, Radley…”

wipe her

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

fine. Radley washed the towel

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

would be fine

expect to be bedridden for

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

In the bungalow.

were standing outside the kitchen, watching Radley

Monaghan. He is such a considerate and handsome

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

to make it, so he decided to personally cook

this was also the first time he had ever cooked.

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

rushed in from outside, worriedly asking, “Mr.

wiped off the oil stains on his hand calmly, but the burning. sensation lingered.

away the burnt oil and the scallions

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

poured the bowl of noodles away and started over again. The

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

Monaghan, should we take it to