Chapter 699

As Lucas' gaze landed on Jenny, he asked in a cold voice, “Who are you? Why are you in my ward?”

Taken aback, Jenny replied unhappily, “Mr. Nolan, I'm Jenny Holt. We've been colleagues for years. I'm a flight attendant.”

Why can't he remember me or recognize me? This is horrible.

Her eyes turned red in anguish, and tears nearly escaped her eyes.

However, Jenny managed to hold back her tears.

“Mr. Nolan, do you want some noodles?” Spencer inquired as he unscrewed the cap of the thermal food jar.

Lucas took a sniff. Although he didn't see the person he wanted to see here, the noodles were to his liking.

Without further ado, he picked up a fork and devoured the noodles.

That wasn't it, for he didn't forget to finish every drop of the soup.

The noodles were plain, but he made it seem like a lavish and sumptuous meal.

“That doesn't look delicious at all. It isn't as nutritious as the breakfast I brought for you,” Jenny commented, her face green with jealousy.

“Scram!”

thermal food jar on the bedside table and didn't

discuss our marriage of convenience. How could you ask me to scram?”

in pain as she dug

this way please.” Spencer

her jaw in humiliation, Jenny pushed the

lit but eerily silent. Sometimes, one would see patients

ward when she saw Ashlyn walking toward

Ashlyn walked into the elevator, her phone

when she

“Hello.”

“You cooked the noodles, but

she glanced at the thermal food jar in her hand.

her head around to glare at Ashlyn as

that impatient to give

me one sniff to know that you cooked the noodles. After all, I can

know what she was supposed to say in

it was my cooking based on the

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