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,"

a moment, he said, "Licia, you're

But what about the ringing I

didn't speak further, choosing instead to continue sleeping until I

was sitting at the desk across the bed, seemingly engrossed in drawing something. He was so focused

saw he was working on

which explained why Grant Smith never gave him a hard time for not going

of everything that needed to

didn't have the heart to disturb him, so I quietly

I was up, and immediately came over, putting

said, noticing

of

"I'll get you

need, I..." I

dark eyes fixed on me,

apple. @ Whenever I had a sore throat, Lloved eating a baked apple filled with

fruit shop in Seabreeze City that made

baked apples, I

can be that particular, which is probably why I had been fixated on Conrad for

thought, I

fora baked

I lied, "I hate the

taste of

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