Chapter 2943
Charity looked at the weak man on the bed. There were layers of thin ripples in her heart.
It’s just that she hadn’t figured out how to respond to Chester’s feelings.
Charity: “Get some rest.”
“Alright.” Chester closed his eyes obediently, and beside him was the faint fragrance emanating from Charity’s body, which made him feel very comfortable.
It’s as if the tired body and mind had found a safe haven.
He slowly fell asleep.
Charity opened the window to let the breeze and sunlight in.
She sat on the edge of the bed, occasionally changed Chester’s towel, and then worked remotely.
When it was almost noon, the nanny came in and asked her what she had for lunch.
Charity paused for a moment before standing up and saying, “Let me do it.”
The nanny was so nervous that she rubbed her hands, and said, “Is it because you didn’t like what I did this morning?”
“No.” Charity smiled at her and said, “Your cooking is delicious, but I don’t think Chester has much appetite. I hope I can do it myself, so he can show some face.”
The nanny was stunned, and said with a smile: “Mr. Jewell will definitely like what you cook.”
Charity was noncommittal.
She seldom cooks.
Considering that Chester was sick and couldn’t eat much, she only cooked a relatively simple yam, carrot, and rib soup and also made fried lotus root slices and tofu.
After cooking, she went upstairs.
Chester just woke up not long ago. When he saw Charity, he was surprised and asked, “Are you still here?”
Charity: “Otherwise?”
Chester, who was in a vulnerable position, surrendered immediately and honestly, lowered his head, and said, “Okay, I’ll listen to you.”
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