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.

her

met, she felt embarrassed and

to not embarrass

this deeply as she was leaning over the toilet

after

unbothered about the odor in the air. He carefully helped Freya up and took her to the sink.

to the sink, and Radley

water. Then, he

“Wipe yourself.”

towel, but Radley saw that she still

felt him holding the back of her head.

“Hey, Radley…”

gently wipe her face with

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

the towel and handed

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

she would be fine after a day of resting..

didn’t expect to be

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

In the bungalow.

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

have Mr. Monaghan. He is such a considerate and

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

how to make it, so he

this was also the first time he had ever

looking at the recipe for a while, he threw in

worriedly asking, “Mr.

off the oil stains on

doing things. After reading the recipe, he threw away the burnt oil and the scallions and poured in new oil. His technique was much more proficient

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

poured the bowl of noodles away and started over again. The two maids wanted to help,

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

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