Chapter 23
She approached, “Are you feeling all better now? Why not just have breakfast in your mom?”
*Tm mostly recovered,” Connor replied to one question and then the other, “Just waiting for you”
He couldn’t just spend every day in bed talking to her
He had just fallen down the stairs, his body riddled with fractures, unable to get up, but now he was much better.
“Then, when the family doctor arrives, I’ll have him give you a check–up, Flora said, womed he was pushing himself too hard. After all, falling from the fifth floor, even with a lawn to cushion the fall, would be quite an ordeal for anyone.
Connor responded with a nonchalant “Mmm”
‘Let’s have breakfast first”
Flora loved a lavish breakfast, eggs Benedict and such, all freshly made in the kitchen on Connor’s instructions, very fresh and delicious
After breakfast, the family doctor arrived, and Flora accompanied Connor for his check–up.
Connor had injuries all over his body, necessitating the removal of his clothes, so Flora had to wait outside. She peeked through the door crack. This man would be hers to care for soon, so why should she step out now?
“What are you doing!”
Beck brought the medicine over and saw Flora peeking through the door crack. Beck’s eyes widened, and he walked over and closed the half–open door.
This girl had no shame! She’s peeking at Mr. Connor during his examination
And Mr. Connor was down to his underwear
Beck didn’t rush to deliver the medicine anymore instead he stood in front of Flora like a guardian deity. He had to protect Connor’s honor.
Flora’s lips twitched in annoyance, too lazy to bother with this fool
Ten minutes later, the check up was done Flora and Beck went in
Connor was leisurely buttoning up his shirt, a glimpse of his collarbone visible, his tanned skin stretched over an eight pack and perfect Adonis belt.
be like a pervert.
Stop! Flora, you can’t be like a pervert
Connor caught her expression and chuckled “Have you had your fill of staring?”
“Al?” Flora was stunned for a moment, then realized what Connor was refering to. He had noticed her peeking
She honestly answered, “No”
She hadn’t even gotten a good look before Beck had blocked her thoroughly
Beck was annoyed, thinking thathis girl truly had no shame. He had to wam McConnor about her
Connor, with a lazy demeanor, said, “Well, whenever you want to have a look, fil let you see enough
Flora blushed, but boldly responded.
“Mmm, Mr. Connor is recovering very well,” the doctor said after examining Connors condition. “Just needs to go out more, and get some sunlight help the bones heal better”
“And you know–you are what you eat is quite true. Mr. Connor should drink more bone broth”
Hearing bone broth Connor frowned. He hated drinking such greasy stuff.
The doctor knew Connor’s temperament, so he addressed Flora. She could persuade Connor.
“Bone broth. I’ll remember that Flora nodded, “Ill bring it over every day.”
Beck genuinely considered Connor’s preferences, “Isn’t there anything else that could be nounshing? Mr. Connor dislikes bone broth
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