No More Waiting, She Chooses Love

Chapter 397

Chapter 397

Chapter 397

Chapter 397



I can't remember exactly when my phone died, but I do recall being scooped up from the bathroom into Ernest's arms, feeling as if every bone in my body had turned to jelly.

I was so tired, too tired to even lift my eyelids. I curled up under the covers and fell asleep.

"Just rest for a bit. I'll make you some chicken soup," Ernest's husky voice murmured close to my ear.

I hummed in response and drifted off into sleep.

However, in my half-asleep state, I kept hearing my phone ringing.

But I didn't want to move, nor could I open my eyes. I groped around beside me, finding nothing.

"Ernest, Ernest..." I called out.

Ernest hurried over, bending down slightly, "What's up?"

My eyes remained closed as I continued, "My phone...it's so noisy."

"Hm?" He seemed not to catch what I said.

noisy,"

first, but after a moment, he said, "Licia, you're dreaming. Your phone isn't making noise; it's

But what about

to continue sleeping until I

drawing something. He was so focused

saw he was working on

working, which explained why Grant Smith never gave him a

taken care of everything that needed to be

the heart to disturb him,

was up, and immediately came over, putting his

said, noticing my voice

earlier lack of control, my cheeks instantly

too, "I'll get

I stumbled

eyes fixed on

them; I actually craved a baked apple. @ Whenever I had a sore throat,

this gourmet dried fruit shop in Seabreeze City that made the best baked apples,

apples,

which is probably why I

thought, I

to express my craving fora

"I hate

taste of

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