My Extraordinary Wife

Chapter 699

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!”

food jar on the bedside table and didn't bother sparing Jenny a

of convenience. How could you ask

heart wrenched in pain as she dug her nails into her

this way please.” Spencer

pushed the

was brightly lit but eerily silent. Sometimes, one would see

ward when she

into the elevator, her phone

phone tightly when she saw the familiar caller

“Hello.”

the phone. “You cooked the noodles, but why didn't

a beat as she glanced at the thermal food jar in her hand. “Lucas, what are

same time, promptly whipped her head around to glare at Ashlyn as her grip on her purse

impatient to give the b*tch

to know that you cooked the noodles. After all, I

was supposed

he realized it was my cooking

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255