Isabella stared at him and felt a bit upset.
She didn't know why she was suddenly softhearted. She knew that he did this only for the children. Seeing he caring about her, she just couldn't refuse.
'How despicable!" Isabella thought of herself.
Christian bought her a warm milk, then he asked: "What else do you want to eat?"
"I'm not that hungry." Isabella said snappishly.
"Then do you wanna sit down and have a rest?"
In fact, he had followed her the whole way. Lest she be displeased, so he hadn't shown up until just now.
"I'll go back now, and you should as well."
Holding the warm milk, she turned to leave.
Christian stopped her and said: "Your mother's leg is injured, so you'll have nothing to do in the ward. Let's walk for a while and then go back to dinner."
"…"
Isabella star
