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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.

her anger since she couldn't take it

looked down at her

She could

or

her sight returned so

it, deciding after some thought to continue

she reflected. At least it kept Chandler by her side

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

time.

team of specialists. They'll clear their schedules to

her blanket instinctively, letting her gaze wander as

she couldn't see, said. "They're

felt a twinge

able to

It was midnight.

had fallen asleep, and Chandler left

his

bed, listening to classical music through her

education. She

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and immediately answered. "What

Felix

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then asked curiously. "How

me photos of you two

froze. "Were we holding

"Yes."

"Are you jealous?"

"Yes."

Someone had secretly photographed her moment with Felix and sent

would do something so

be Rachel, so could it

remained silent for

voice was low on the other end of the line. "Meryl, did Felix steal you away

want Chandler

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

rivals, Chandler would

all, while Chandler played by the rules,

games, Chandler might not have seen them

each other outside the hospital and chatted

Chandler's voice remained

your

silent for a few

foundation of any relationship is mutual

Meryl had given him her trust, he

return.

last night... why aren't you resting now? Is she still bothering

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quiet at night, with dim lights

drifted in, ruffling a few strands