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The Most Loving Marriage: Don't Be Too Bad, Mr President novel Chapter 314

“Let me remind you, I am simply having a mild bone fracture, there was nothing wrong with me!” Annabelle stared at Alistair and corrected sternly.

Alistair wasn’t interested to argue with her and he simply answered uncaringly, “I don’t see much of a difference!”

“……”

“What do you want to say? Why not you just be honest?” Alistair said.

“If I’m not mistaken, those are meant for me!” Annabelle stared at him and said.

Alistair sat there and chew on his meat. After thinking for a bit, he nodded in agreement, “Yeah, but since you can’t be eating now and we shouldn’t waste food, I had no choice but to help you!” Alistair said.

Right before Annabelle wanted to reply, Alistair remembered something and added, “Oh, you’re welcome!”

“……”

Not only the man ate her food, he made it as if he was doing her a favor!

Annabelle was almost admiring his shamelessness!

Forget it. She wasn’t a glutton. It was just a vex after comparison: she was eating porridge and in the same time he was biting on juicy meat…

She pondered for a moment and she let it slide.

Therefore, she started to eat her porridge.

Actually, Annabelle had always taken a special liking to porridge. Not only that it was healthy, the woman liked it. Whenever she wanted to take supper, she would always make porridge for herself.

After knowing Alistair, she never got the time to cook porridge.

And the two of them remained silent.

There was a weird scene in the ward.

Annabelle sat on the bed eating her porridge, Alistair sat by the side enjoying his Western gracefully.

That scene was just… Odd…

Especially Alistair, he had an exaggerated satisfaction on his face.

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