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

discuss our marriage of convenience. How could you ask me to scram?” Jenny couldn't stop herself from screaming out loud. “I know you've gotten a divorce. Stop thinking about

she dug her nails

Spencer

pushed the door open and marched

corridor was brightly lit but eerily silent. Sometimes, one would see patients or family members

had just stepped out of the ward

Ashlyn walked into the

phone tightly when she saw the

“Hello.”

voice came through the phone. “You cooked

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

had entered the elevator at the same time, promptly whipped her head around

he that impatient to give the

to me,” Lucas rasped. “It only took me one sniff to know that you cooked the

was supposed to

it was my cooking based on the aroma.

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