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Chapter 642 You're My Wife

Walter scooped up a spoonful of oatmeal.

Rachel looked hurt and refused to eat it.

'Chandler, can you feed me? I don't know Walter well enough for this!" she pleaded.

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Walter couldn't help but snap. "Ms. Morgan, it's just oatmeal. All you need is a mouth. Does it really matter who's feeding you? Or do you think it tastes better when Mr. Aniston feeds it to you because you know him so well?" Rachel shot back. "Walter, don't you have a girlfriend? Won't she be jealous if you're feeding me oatmeal?"

"This is just work to me. Mr. Aniston will give me a raise for it."

Walter glanced at Chandler before continuing. "Besides, Mr. Aniston is married. You're worried about my girlfriend getting jealous, but aren't you concerned about what his wife might have to say about this?" Rachel bit her lip and fell silent.

She'd dealt with Walter a few times before and had figured out that this man was on Meryl's side, always finding ways to speak up for her! Chapter 642 You're My Wife

Still not giving up, she pleaded, "Chandler, I just want you to feed me!"

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Chandler frowned. "Stop being stubborn. If you don't eat, you're the only one who'll go hungry."

His message was clear. He wouldn't spoon-feed her.

Rachel felt annoyed, but her hunger was very real.

Fine, she'd eat it! There was no point in making herself suffer just to prove a point!

Seeing Rachel comply, Chandler stepped into the hallway to make a call.

He'd been reaching out to the country's top ophthalmologists these past few days.

Things couldn't go on like this. Perhaps a joint consultation with specialists would improve Rachel's condition.

In the hospital room, Rachel had barely taken two sips of oatmeal when something felt off.

Where there had been nothing but darkness before, suddenly, a flash of light appeared.

Then, gradually, everything around her started to brighten...

Could she... see again?

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Rachel froze for a few seconds, blinking rapidly.

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Her first instinct was to turn and look at Walter, who was closest

to her.

Walter was holding a bowl of oatmeal, but his expression was far from pleasant.

His chin was practically dragging on the floor, looking as if Rachel owed him a fortune.

It was crystal clear that Walter was feeding her the oatmeal under duress.

His expression was full of unwillingness.

no choice but to swallow her anger since she couldn't take it

at

She could

this temporary or permanent?"

her sight

it, deciding after some thought

blind wasn't so bad, she reflected. At least it kept Chandler by her side these

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affection. She refused to believe Chandler wouldn't develop feelings for her

time.

returned from his phone call. "I've contacted a team of specialists. They'll clear their schedules to

blanket instinctively, letting her gaze wander as if

said. "They're the top ophthalmologists in the

felt a

specialists be able to

It was midnight.

and Chandler left the hospital

out his phone and called

bed, listening to classical music

prenatal education. She was utterly absorbed in

A

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and immediately answered.

saw Felix this

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then asked curiously. "How did

photos of you

"Were we

"Yes."

"Are you jealous?"

"Yes."

lips together. Someone had secretly photographed her moment with Felix and

would do something so

Rachel, so could

in thought, Meryl remained silent for a long

other end of the line. "Meryl, did Felix

Chandler

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be so ruthless to his brother, what might he do to an

Chandler would

the rules,

Felix had started playing mind games, Chandler

the hospital and chatted briefly. Those photos you saw must have been

remained

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a few seconds. Of course, he trusted

foundation of any relationship

had given him her trust, he

return.

resting now? Is she still bothering you? Is that

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corridor was quiet at night, with dim lights

cool breeze drifted in, ruffling a