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Chapter 330 You Have to Take Responsibility
I did not want to talk to Idris any longer, so I rolled my eyes at him and prepared to leave, However, he
grabbed my wrist, and when i tried to pull away, I realized he still had quite a bit of strength despite
being sick I turned back, glaring at him, and said, “Idris, what do you
Want
He looked at me with clear, dark eyes, scouting somewhat helpless and confused, “You took off my
robe, and now you want to leave without looking?”
I was momentarily speechless, then realized that after I put on his pants, I immediately covered him
with a blanket without giving him his robe.
Even so, when did I ever say I wanted to look at him?
1 pursed my lips and said, “Who wants to look at you, Idris? Can’t you stop being so self absorbed?”
“Oh,” he responded, as if disappointed that I refused to look at him.
Feeling exasperated, I quickly changed him into clean pajamas, I looked at him and asked, “Is there
anything you want to eat or drink?”
He raised his eyebrows slightly, looking somewhat surprised, and asked, “Are you going to cook for
me?”
Seeing his uncharacteristically cutesy demeanor, I felt like my mood lifted for a second, “If you don’t
want to eat, I don’t have to cook.”
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“It doesn’t matter. I’ll eat whatever you make,” he quickly replied, his voice slightly hoarse,” Just don’t
leave.”
I could not help but feel a little touched by his words, When did he become so considerate? Without
showing my emotions, I got up and fucked him in. “Then I’ll make something simple, You can’t be
picky.”
He nodded and smiled, his thin lips curving into a charming smile. “Alright!”
As I left the study, I could not help but think I was being idiotic. Why did I suddenly decide to stay and
cook for him when I had initially planned to leave?
I must have looked like a devoted caregiver.
Although I felt a bit resentful, I could not just leave him behind, especially since he was sick because of
me.
Cooking something for him did not seem like such a big deal, and I was hungry myself.
With these thoughts in mind, I felt a sense of relief as I searched for ingredients in the kitchen. I was
not sure how long it had been since Idris used the refrigerator, as many things inside were no longer
edible. Fortunately, there were some dry goods that could be used, and the ingredients the maid had
stocked earlier were still good. I could prepare some simple food with what I had on hand.
I was not as skilled in cooking as my mother, mainly because I lacked the talent for it.
However, with a little effort, I could make something edible. For example, scrambled eggs with
tomatoes and pasta–nothing fancy, but it filled the stomach.
After cooking it, I brought it into the study. Idris‘ complexion had improved slightly. When I entered the
room, he was resting with his eyes closed, but he turned toward me when he heard me come in.
Seeing the bowl in my hand, he raised an eyebrow slightly and asked, “Pasta?”
I nodded and placed the bowl in front of him, saying, “Just make do with this. There’s nothing else left
in the house.”
He did not say much in response but still sat up. I set up a small table on the bed for him and placed
the pasta on it, saying, “If it’s not enough salt, let me know.”
He acknowledged with a soft hum and ate a bite with elegance. I could not tell from his expression
whether it was delicious or not, but I was not in the mood to hear his comments. I had not eaten
anything since morning, and my stomach was growling loudly. I went to the side and started eating my
portion.
I was too hungry to engage in conversation.
However, just as I was wolfing down my food, I suddenly heard the voice of the man saying, Yvette,
when I was sleeping, you kissed me.
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“Pft–cough–cough–cough.” I was taken by surprise and choked on my food, coughing for a while
before stopping. I frowned and looked at him. “When did I kiss you?”
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmHe looked at me with a serious and calm expression. “I felt it. The medicine was very bitter.”
Damn!
Was he not delirious when he was burning up earlier? How could he remember that?
I looked at him and said, “You’re mistaken.
He raised an eyebrow. “So, you really did kiss me?”
I…
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I decided not to talk to him. I lowered my head and continued eating, pretending I had not heard him.
Seeing that I was not responding, he said again from the bed, “Since you kissed me, you have to take
responsibility.”
What the hell?
I looked at him with a puzzled expression, and my teeth were slightly gritted. “Responsibility?
He looked serious and earnest. “Yes, you said we were divorced and had no more links to each other.
But now that you’ve taken advantage of me, you can’t just walk away.”
For a moment, I felt like I wanted to punch someone. I looked at him, almost bursting into laughter.
“Idris, are you joking with me?”
His expression remained serious. “I don’t joke around. Yvette, when you’ve done something, can you
just deny it?”
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