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

our marriage of convenience. How could you ask me to scram?” Jenny couldn't stop herself from screaming out loud. “I

she dug her

Holt, this way please.” Spencer gestured

Jenny pushed the door open

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

the ward when she

into the

tightly when she saw

“Hello.”

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

heart skipped a beat as she glanced at the thermal food

at the same time, promptly whipped her head around to glare

to give the

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

was supposed to say in response to

realized it was my cooking based on the aroma. Well, what can

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