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.

phone, noisy," I

a moment, he said, "Licia, you're dreaming. Your

about

speak further, choosing instead to continue sleeping until I woke

across the bed, seemingly engrossed in drawing something. He was so focused he didn't

and saw he was working on

why Grant Smith never gave him a hard time for not

taken care of

heart to disturb him, so I quietly got out

turned, saw I was up, and immediately came over, putting his pen down, "Why

busy," I said, noticing my

of control, my cheeks instantly

"I'll get you

I..." I stumbled

eyes fixed on me,

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

gourmet dried fruit shop in Seabreeze City that made the

baked apples, I wouldn't eat

why I had been fixated on

thought,

craving fora baked apple in front of

I lied, "I hate the

taste of

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