Your Love Is But a Dream

Chapter 286

Wren smiled but said nothing. Then, he demonstrated the technique again for the

nurse.

The nurse watched closely and corrected his technique in two places.

Wren paid attention, and after ensuring there were no issues with his knitting, he stood up from his chair. He then took out his wallet, pulled out a stack of bills, and handed it to her with both hands. "Thank you for your time tonight and for helping me. This is your reward."

The nurse froze for a moment when she saw the stack of money in Wren's hands. It was at least two thousand dollars, which was nearly equivalent to her monthly salary.

She quickly stood up and waved her hands in a panic. "No, no! You don't need to do that. It's just a small favor. Please take the money back."

Wren didn't argue.

He had been taught from a young age that if someone helped him and he took up their time, he should offer appropriate compensation. He never hesitated to do so. Otherwise, how could the people around him be willing to work hard for him?

"This is your fair compensation. Don't refuse," Wren said, placing the money on the table.

things, ready to leave. When he was about to walk away, the nurse finally realized what was happening. Just as she was about to call him

by the door with a

table and walked toward him. Before she could speak, Wren suddenly looked up and met her gaze. "Do you know what kind of patterns girls like? Could you teach

...

up, it

her eyes and realized she was lying in bed. It only then hit her that something was off. She

She must've fallen asleep because she was so tired. How did she end up in bed? Did Wren

of another possibility, so she let it

her

she have fallen asleep? She was supposed to go to school in the

lifted the covers and was about to get up quickly to finish knitting the rest when her gaze landed

the scarf she

it up, but before she could shake it

bent down to pick it up and saw Wren's familiar handwriting on the note. "I've finished the rest for you. Hope you won't mind me taking the liberty.

her expression. She slowly lifted her head and looked at the white

instinctively reached out