Let me go, Mr. Hill Novel [By Shallow South] Chapter 2134 Ryan turned Freyaâs head around. âDo you know that if you donât dry your hair in time after you wash it, youâll get frequent headaches in the future? Youâre an adult, yet you donât even know how to take care of yourself.â
Freya, who was having the flu, looked unhappy at being criticized. âNone of your business.â
âIf itâs none of my business, whose business is it?â Ryan blew on her face with the dryer.
âRyan Snow, youâre so annoying.â She extended her hand and thumped on his arm, but it was not hard at all.
Ryanâs body tensed up when he heard her coquettish voice.
He thought to himself that she would end up torturing him to death someday.
Indeed, it was not easy to dry her long hair. It took almost ten minutes before it was completely dry.
Having eaten half of the porridge, Freya did not want it anymore.
âThatâs all?â Ryan frowned. âEat a little bit more.â
âNo. I donât feel like eating it.â Freya looked away and curled up on the couch like a kid.
âI cooked the porridge myself, so you should finish it, â Ryan coaxed her.
Freya was stunned. âYou cooked it?â
âDuh.â Ryan raised his brows. âFood outside is unhygienic.â
Freyaâs mouth parted, and something seemed stuck in her throat. âIf I remember correctly, there wasnât any rice nor meat in the house.â
âI ordered it from a supermarket and had it delivered here. I didnât dare to go out when you were having a fever, â Ryan said with a sigh. â Iâve also bought you tomorrowâs breakfast, so you donât have to eat out.â
âAre you⦠planning to sleep here⦠tonight?â Freya stuttered.
âOf course.â Ryan laughed. âIâll stay by your side to look after you. At least I can send you to the hospital in time in case anything happens.â
âNo need, â Freya said under her breath. âThis isnât my first time having a fever. Back then, I always recovered after a night alone.â
âYou didnât know me back then. If you had known me earlier, you wouldnât have had to be alone.â
Ryan spooned some porridge. âOpen your mouthâ¦â
Looking at his gentle face, she obediently took two spoonfuls of porridge in the end.
âGet some rest. Iâll go downstairs and take a shower.â Ryan rose to his feet.
âDo you⦠want a change of clothes?â The words escaped Freyaâs mouth as she gazed at his back.
Ryan turned around.
Freya looked away. âWhen I was pregnant, Rodney accompanied me here for some time. He has not come here ever since we got a divorce. But there are some clothes hereâ¦â
Ryan was stunned, and he felt upset. However, he soon got over it. Her life used to revolve around Rodney, so this house had memories of him.
Nevertheless, Ryan could gradually replace Rodney from now on.
âSure. Where are the clothes? Since my size is similar to his, the clothes should fit.â
âTheyâre in the wardrobe in the bedroom next door.
You can sleep there tonight too.â
Ryan went there and opened the wardrobe. His head began to hurt as all the clothes were showy. After taking a bath, he took a set of green pajamas and put them on.
In the bedroom, Freya was on her phone for a while before she snuggled in her blanket.
Amid her sleep and headache, she felt something cool on her forehead.
She opened her eyes, only to see Ryan sitting beside her under the dim lights. He touched her head and said softly, âYou have a fever again. I just put a cooling patch on your forehead.â
âMm. I can feel something up my chest⦠I feel like throwing upâ¦â
âGo ahead. You might feel better after throwing up.â
Ryan then brought a trash can to her.
After lying on the bed for some time, Freya finally threw up everything.
As she was throwing up miserably, she felt a hand patting her on the back gently.