Leaving the Wrong Love Behind Forever novel Chapter 453

In the ward.

"Mr. Jacobs, are you feeling better? Come have some fish soup." When Sylvia rushed back to the hospital, Charles had already woken up and was sitting on the bedside reading a work report. He looked much better. "You are injured. Have a good rest, your health is more important than work.”

"Sylvia, thank you, I can finally drink the soup you made by yourself."

"Although it's not as good as what's made in big hotels today, it's at least clean and you can eat with confidence of not suffering food poisoning." Sylvia unscrewed the thermos flask and poured out the steaming fish soup that she specially made back in Spring Garden.

Charles looked at the fragrant fish soup and felt that his stomach was really empty. Earlier, when Zia asked him out to eat, he didn't eat anything.

He reached for the spoon with his left hand, but his upper body was stiff, and his injured right arm could not move.

"Mr. Jacobs, just sit like this and I'll feed you." Sylvia saw that he was struggling and was very considerate. She picked up the soup box with one hand and the spoon with the other.

"Thank you." Charles looked at her with tender eyes and smiled happily for the first time.

"Here, open your mouth." Sylvia scooped a spoonful of the fish soup and brought it to his lips, speaking softly.

Charles opened his mouth and took a sip.

"Sylvia, the soup is so sweet. I think the injury I suffered is worth it. If I can get your care, I would rather get hurt for you every day." After he tasted the fish soup, his eyes were so gentle that they almost watered.

Sylvia's face turned red, and she said angrily:

"Stop talking nonsense. Why should you get hurt everyday for me? If you want to drink it again, I'll just cook it for you again."

While talking, she scooped another spoonful of soup into Charles’s mouth.

"Really? You will still make more soup for me?" Charles's eyes brightened.

"Yeah." Sylvia nodded.

It may be time for her to try to accept the love given by others.

……

Only then did he realize the terrible feeling of being restless and worrying about gains and losses, sour and astringent.

In The British School of Paris.

"Look, Mommy is feeding that man soup." Early in the morning, after Christopher, Hendrick, and Jennifer entered the kindergarten, Christopher took out his mobile phone and immediately called Hendrick and Jennifer over to watch.

It turned out that last night, while Sylvia was talking to them, Chris also put a spy camera on Sylvia's bag to see which uncle their mother was taking care of.

"Ah, Mommy is so gentle. She is so kind to Uncle Charles." Jennifer tilted her head and smiled.

"I just feel bad, I don't like this uncle." Hendrick objected coolly with a straight face, "You two can just gloat. When he becomes our stepfather, you will know what regret is."

"No, Uncle Charles is a very nice person. He will definitely be nice to us. And this time, he even saved Mommy. Mommy said that if it weren't for him, she would be dead now." Jennifer didn't care at all, "Anyway, Daddy is not good to Mommy, and they won't be together. Uncle Charles is still good."

"I think so. Daddy treats Mummy so badly. He always bullies her and looks down on her. I think it's good that Uncle Charles can be with Mommy." Christopher also agreed.

Hendrick was a little frustrated, but Daddy was really not good to Mommy. Although he didn't like Uncle Charles, there was nothing he could do about it.