Unexpected Blessing After Divorce

Chapter 378 Spit It Out

Christopher lifted the lid and raised his eyebrows. “It seems to have melted.”

Perhaps it was overcooked or it had been kept for too long, the pasta dough was too soft and blended with the sauce, which made the food appear unappetizing.

He looked at Yuliana and asked, “Do you want anything else? I’ll order for you.”

Yuliana replied, “There’s no need to order. I don’t want to eat.”

Yuliana felt that anything she ate would be bland and tasteless. Hence, she didn’t want to eat anything.

As she looked around and didn’t see her phone, she thought Hailey didn’t take it to the hospital.

She looked at Christopher and asked, “What time is it now?”

She thought, “It was dark and quiet outside. It must be quite late now.”

However, Yuliana couldn’t figure out the exact time.

“It’s after 2 o’clock in the middle of the night.” After answering the question, Christopher asked, “Are you sure you don’t want to eat?”

Yuliana met his eyes and nodded nonchalantly.

Christopher didn’t ask again. He sat on the bed and ate the food slowly with a plastic spoon on the overbed

table.

The way he ate was still as polite and graceful as when he was a wealthy young man.

It was as if the food he was eating was not soft ravioli, but delicacies.

Seeing Christopher relish the food, along with the smell of ravioli slowly spreading in the ward, Yuliana felt a little annoyed. “Can’t you go and eat somewhere else?”

She grumbled quietly, “Does he need to eat on my bed?”

Christopher looked up and stopped eating the ravioli momentarily. Then, he quickly took the ravioli to another empty bed, set up the overbed table of the bed, and sat there to eat.

The ward was a two-person room, but the bed beside was empty.

Yuliana was a little stunned when she saw his action.

If it happened to Christopher before, he would only have shamelessly refused to budge and would arrogantly retort her.

Yuliana ignored him.

turned her back to

she slept for too long, Yuliana was not sleepy at

was lying on the bed, nothing could be seen except the

in the ward, causing the sound of Christopher eating and any faint voices could be heard clearly.

suddenly remembered something. She sat up from the bed and looked at Christopher who was eating ravioli. She asked, “How is

chew the food in

Terrence is

that, Yuliana

into trouble because of me, I will never be

bed again, thinking about trying to contact Terrence after discharge. She pondered, “Given Terrence’s current situation,

container closing,

asleep?” Christopher asked

eyes and ignored

a while, the lights in the ward

her eyes again, the state of the room had returned to the way when

flat on the other hospital bed. After taking his phone out and playing on it for a while, he mindlessly put it on the cabinet next to the bed. He closed

snapped open. He then turned sideways to Yuliana, who

same room with another

used to it even when both of

that person was her ex-husband.

done the most intimate thing with her.

now, they seemed to have happened a

her posture and lay flat on the bed. When she heard

light outside the window illuminated most of his face. The sharp facial feature was more exquisite and three-dimensional under the light. Even though he was

calm. His temperament was more peaceful and

the ceiling for a while until her eyes

very bright outside when she woke up.

was not in

temperature and blood pressure

asked, “When can

already thinking to leave the hospital? You have acute pneumonia. You have to stay for at

exclaimed internally, “Acute pneumonia?”

that she indeed had a hard time breathing and felt suffocated. However, things were normal if she didn’t deliberately look into it. She wasn’t coughing too. Thus,

“I feel just fine. I don’t think I need to stay here

naturally knew that pneumonia should be treated in the hospital. And yet, she thought

scolded, “You have a fever of 100 degrees Fahrenheit, but you are still thinking of getting discharged from the hospital. Don’t

the temperature displayed on the thermometer, Yuliana

finishing