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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

at her hands

sure! She

temporary or permanent?"

sight

it, deciding after some thought to continue pretending

reflected. At least it kept Chandler

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saying goes, familiarity breeds affection. She refused to believe Chandler wouldn't

time.

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

her blanket instinctively, letting her gaze wander as if unseeing. "Are they good

said.

felt a twinge of

specialists be able to

It was midnight.

and Chandler left

took out his phone and

sitting up in bed, listening to classical music through

She was utterly absorbed in the music when

A

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immediately

saw Felix this

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and then asked curiously. "How

me photos

"Were

"Yes."

"Are you jealous?"

"Yes."

her moment with Felix

would do

be Rachel, so could it be...

thought, Meryl remained silent for a long

voice was low on the other end of the line.

Meryl didn't want Chandler and Felix to become

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If he could be so ruthless to his brother, what might he do to

became rivals, Chandler

rules, Felix was the type who'd fight

mind games, Chandler might not have

ran into each other outside the hospital and chatted briefly. Those photos

remained

"Chandler, I'm your wife.

silent for a few seconds. Of

foundation of any relationship

her trust, he would

return.

aren't you resting now? Is she still bothering you? Is

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corridor was quiet at night, with dim lights casting shadows over Chandler's

breeze drifted in, ruffling