Always Been Yours (Tessa and Nicholas) novel Chapter 1097

Chapter 1097 Recovered

“As long as you are happy,” Tessa said. She then turned away to check on Gregory. After what just happened, she no longer felt as nervous as before.

As for Gregory, his fever had slowly receded. Later on, when the IV treatment was over and the doctors declared Gregory was safe to be discharged, they headed home.

To their surprise, Gregory woke up the moment they arrived home. “Daddy, Mommy,” he called out. He wriggled uncomfortably in Nicholas’ arms.

“Behave,” Nicholas said softly as he gently patted Gregory. “You’ll fall.” Gregory pouted. “Daddy, you meanie. I am sick, yet you hit me instead of comforting me. Mommy is still the best.”

Looking at the father and son duo interacting made Tessa heave a sigh of relief. Evidently, Gregory was doing much better now if he was in the mood to argue with Nicholas.

Even so, she was still worried. “Do you feel uncomfortable anywhere? Do you still feel dizzy?”

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“My head doesn’t spin, but I am hungry.” Gregory mournfully rubbed his belly. Seeing that made her heart throb in pain. “Go with Daddy back to your room. I will heat something up for you.”

“You’re the best, Mommy!” He happily leaned forward to peck her on the cheek. The warmth of his lips made her melt into a puddle on the inside.

She immediately turned to Nicholas and urged, “Hurry up and bring him up so that he can rest. Remember to keep the windows shut so that he does not catch a cold.”

Nicholas had no choice but to carry Gregory up the stairs.

However, before he did so, he ordered Sebastian to help her in the kitchen.

Half an hour later, Tessa walked into the room with a bowl of chicken soup she had made herself.

“Mommy!”

Gregory happily grinned upon seeing her.

Nicholas walked over to grab the tray of food from her.

Once everything was laid out, Nicholas moved to feed Gregory but was rejected.

“Mommy,” Gregory said to her, “I want you to feed me. Please?”

Unable to say no to his teary eyes, she instantly agreed to his request.

With great patience, she blew on the soup to cool it down and slowly fed it to him spoonful after spoonful.

“Your cooking is the best,” he said joyfully in between bites.