Chapter 122 First Time Cooking

Hellen rarely saw Hans's eyes so close. His handsome face was so close that she was a little absent-minded. She only felt that his eyes were like the starry sky. In the blink of an eye, she realized that her brain might have gone dizzy. She looked aside and saw the maid talking to her. A blonde-haired, blue-eyed doctor was getting her an IV drip. Hellen looked vigilantly at the bottle. 'What is this?' The doctor said politely, 'Mrs. Jovano, you don't feel well under the climate. This is for replenishing your physical strength.' Hellen frowned. She rarely asked people to give her an IV drip. When she saw Hans, she became calmed down. However, she still had a headache and soon fell asleep again. At noon, Hellen woke up again, feeling powerless and sickly. Hans asked the maid to bring lunch to her room. He sat by her bed and fed her. Hellen reached her hand out, wanting to take the spoon. Hans refused to let go and said, 'You're sick now. When you're bette