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The Cold Surgeon's Contract Bride novel Chapter 875

Sabrina's sudden return caught me completely off guard.

She marched straight up to me while I was still sitting numbly in my chair.

Thrusting her hands forward, she shoved both thermoses directly at my chest. "Here!"

It was entirely blunt and agonizingly stiff.

I blinked, stunned for a few seconds before slowly standing up. Only then did I realize these containers were likely the dinner she had brought for Lucille.

This girl. I honestly thought she wouldn't come back tonight after Lucille had yelled at her so viciously. She had looked furious when she stormed out.

But thinking about it, it made perfect sense. For all her bratty behavior, Sabrina had a deeply soft heart and cared immensely for Maxwell and Lucille. Otherwise, she wouldn't have secretly flown back to the country just to check on Maxwell.

I popped the lids off the thermoses and froze, staring at the steaming rice and stir-fry inside.

"The doctor said Mom can only eat through the feeding tube right now. She can't digest any of this," I gently reminded her.

Lucille's injury was on her neck, severely affecting her throat. Until she healed, she couldn't take solid food.

Rice and stir-fry were entirely off the table.

Sabrina was highly observant, and she had spent the last two days living in this hospital taking care of Lucille. She couldn't possibly have forgotten something this critical. How did she mess this up?

"Mom already had her formula this afternoon. She's done eating for the day," Sabrina muttered, keeping her gaze glued to the floor.

I frowned, completely bewildered. "If she doesn't need to eat, why did you bring all this food?"

She had brought a massive amount, way more than one person could finish.

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