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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.

anger since she

looked down at her hands

She could really

temporary or

had her sight returned

quiet about it, deciding after some

least it kept Chandler by her

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refused to believe Chandler wouldn't develop

time.

contacted a team of specialists. They'll clear their schedules to examine you in the

blanket instinctively, letting her gaze wander

remembering she couldn't see, said.

felt a twinge of

able

It was midnight.

and Chandler left

out his phone and

listening

perfect for prenatal education. She

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immediately

Felix

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"mm-hmm" and then asked curiously. "How did

me photos of you

froze. "Were we holding

"Yes."

"Are you jealous?"

"Yes."

secretly photographed her moment with Felix and sent it to

would do something

so could it be...

in thought, Meryl remained silent for a

the line.

Meryl didn't want Chandler and

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could be so ruthless to his brother,

became rivals, Chandler would be

Chandler played by the rules, Felix was the type who'd fight

started playing mind games, Chandler

"We just ran into each other outside the hospital and chatted briefly. Those

remained low

in quickly. "Chandler, I'm your wife. You need to

fell silent for a few seconds. Of course,

any relationship

her trust,

return.

resting now? Is she still bothering you? Is that why you can't

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night, with dim lights casting shadows

in, ruffling

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