No More Waiting, She Chooses Love

Chapter 309



"Why aren't you picking up?" I casually asked.

"Of course, I'll get it," Ernest replied with a natural ease. "And you, don't go back to sleep. Get up, freshen up, and let's have breakfast."

I was genuinely surprised. "You've made us breakfast?"

I thought he was still asleep beside me, but it turns out he had already cooked breakfast. As I was not up yet, he returned to me to keep me accompanied and read book.

Truly, the diligent ones always work hard behind the scenes.

"Yeah, I made some porridge with eggs and pork to help get your electrolytes back up," Ernest said, ruffling my hair.

This pampered feeling was genuinely delightful, as if I were the most important person in the world.

As Ernest went to answer the call, I pulled my hand out from the quilt and glanced at the ring on my finger. I took a photo to post on my social media with the caption: Limited Edition.

I looked through my Facebook and then finally got up. Ernest's call was not finished, but I didn't mind it and headed to the bathroom.

It was only in the bathroom that I realized the cream Fanny had given me was almost half gone, even though I had only used a quarter of it. Had Ernest been using it on me?

When did that happen?

Could it have been last night while I was asleep?

My face flushed with embarrassment and discomfort.

Ernest's voice

knew the best way to handle awkwardness was to play dumb, so I blurted out, "I was waiting

for a moment, his throat

words impressed him that he

I pretended not to look at him. I quickly finished up and urged him, "Hurry

late," he

how can you say we're not late? What time is it?" I

it," Ernest's words made me frozen while I was

him

r but turned in

do you

flight? Where

business trip?"

answered before serving

where

Grant... not tell you?"

wrap up my current

"Then

What did that mean?

didn't say where

"Coming with me? You will go

words were so

could say

gently stroked my wet

my forehead, "Dry off