Find Me In Your Labyrinth - Season 3 Episode 15
“Hmm” Charlie replied.
The flush toilet had already done its job automatically, so Emily didn’t have to do anything. She helped him up and walked him back to bed. Once he was settled, she sighed and asked, “Do you need anything else?”
I’m hungry! Charlie said casually
He’d only had a bowl of soup since meming, so of course he was hungry.
Emily thought this was easy to solve and asked, “What do you want to eat? Ill make it”
Charlie ordered some dishes, and Emily nodded, saying, “Alright, I’ll make them. You just lie down and rest for a bit
After she said that, she covered Charlie with a blanket and pulled the curtains in the room, dimming the light so he could rest properly.
Watching Emily bustling about, Charlie felt very peculiar.
Emily went to the kitchen, took out the ingredients, prepared a few more dishes since it was lunchtime.
Wearing an apron, she washed the vegetables, chopped them, gutted the fish. She worked efficiently and cleanly.
Because Charlie had a wound on his head, she deliberately made the dishes light on flavor. In less than an hour, she had four dishes ready and reheated the leftover soup from earlier
When she returned to the master bedroom, Charlie was leaning against the headboard talking gently on the phone. I’m on a business trip, it was a last minute decision, so I didn’t have time to tell you!”
“Good girl, I’ll be with you when I get back. Just buy whatever you like, and put it all on my card!”
“Yeah, I love you too!”
Emily stood at the door, rolling her eyes. Why was Noreen crazy for this kind of guy? She should come and listen to this.
After he hung up, she came over and asked, “Your meal is ready. Do you want to eat now?”
Charlie smiled and nodded, “Yes, please.”
Emily brought over the small table she bought for eating in bed and placed the four dishes on it. She handed him the fork and said, “Take your time. Just call me when you’re done”
Charlie asked, “Aren’t you going to eat?”
Emily replied. “I saved some food for myself. I’ll eat in the kitchen.”
Charlie couldn’t help but laugh. “What are you treating me like? Bring your food here and let’s eat together”
Emily hurriedly said. “No need, this table is small, and it’s a bit tight for two people!”
The fact was that she was afraid she would lose her appetite facing a man like this!
“No matter how tight it is, there’s still room for a plate. Stop talking and just go get your food. If you’re not here and I need something, I’ll have to shout for you. I can’t talk too much now Talking makes my head hurt.” Charlie said slowly but with an irresistible tone.
Emily had no choice but to agree and went back to get her tableware.
A moment later, the two were sitting on the bed, separated by a small table, quietly eating
Charlie was always picky about his food and liked bold flavors. But today, perhaps because he was hungry, he found Emily’s light dishes very delicious. He didn’t hesitate to praise Emily’s cooking skills.
Emily blushed at his compliments and said shyly, “Mr. Dulle, if you like it, I can make more dishes next time.”
He didn’t ask her to compensate for his medical expenses, so all she could do was take care of him and cook for him.
Charlie smiled faintly, “We wouldn’t have met if it weren’t for the accident, so I guess we can call each other friends now, right? Don’t call me Mr. Dulle anymore; it’s too formal. People who know me well call me Charlie. You should too.”
Emily nodded slowly, saying, “Okay!”
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