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Phoebe was really not ashamed. With such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, she even wanted to take the opportunity to get Stanford laid.

It’s just that she didn’t have the strength to do so.

She was so exhausted that she fell asleep within a few seconds of soaking in the bathtub.

She didn’t even know how she was cleaned.

Stanford carefully cleaned her.

This was the only time he had been so close to Phoebe, except the first time they met. He now has seen every corner of her body with his eyes.

It’s just that this time he didn’t have the slightest bit of that feeling.

Looking at her skinny body, his heart was throbbing. He only felt distressed for what he saw.

In just two months, Phoebe has become so skinny.

All she left was bones and skins

This weak body was vulnerable. It looked like as if he used more strength, her body would collapse.

It was he who didn’t protect her well. It was he who made her suffer like this.

Never again, there will be no next time.

Stanford swore secretly.

Phoebe slept for a long, long time. This was the first time she could slept so soundly from then on.

When she opened her eyes, it was already the noon of next day.

She even felt a little dizzy because of the sleep. Her eyes were even blurry because of sleep.

In the blurry eyesight, she saw the pleasing and handsome face at first glance. The man was full of tenderness, and he simply stared at her like that.

Phoebe smiled habitually, “Mr. Fraser, don’t tell me that you keep staring at me like this when I’m sleeping?”

“Yes.” Stanford replied in a deep voice.

This surprised Phoebe. She was just kidding, but this was still true?

Her sleepiness was gone in an instant.

She sat up from the bed and looked at his face closely. His dark eye circles were so dark that she even thought he was putting on some make up.

Phoebe touched his face distressedly, “Although my beauty and charm could really make you addicted, you should restrain your desire.”

Beauty make him addicted?

Restrain?

Stanford just felt so wired when he listened to this.

He coughed, “Would you like to have breakfast in the room or shall we go to the dining hall?”

“To the dining...”

Phoebe’s words just said halfway through. Then she seemed to think of something, and she immediately changed her words, “I want to stay here.”

As if feeling a little lack of confidence, she added word to hide her true intention.

“I’ve slept for such a long time that I’m tired and weak. I don’t want to go anywhere.”

Stanford surly understand what she meant. “Then eat in the room.”

With that saying, he made a phone call.

After a while, the maid walked in with the dining cart.

Although they were staying in a hotel, the maids were also brought by Stanford himself.

The entire hotel was run by his people. He swore to protect Phoebe without any flaws.

Phoebe didn’t do anything, just watching the maid put the food on the table in the room.

The maid withdrew.

Phoebe also briefly cleaned herself, and then sat at the dining table with Stanford.

Stanford personally packed her a bowl of soup and explained to her patiently,

“This is soup cooked with pork bones. Just drink more of this, it’s good for your body.”

She was now severely malnourished and needed more nutrition.

Seeing Stanford taking care of herself in such a careful way, Phoebe felt a burst of warmth and joy in her heart. Her Stanford, finally came to his senses and knew how to be kind and warm.

Only that…

Looking at the bowl of milky white soup with floating oil being put in front of her, Phoebe had no appetite.

She even felt a little nauseous.

“What’s up?”

Stanford was aware of Phoebe’s abnormal expression acutely.

Phoebe shook her head, “I am fine. Perhaps I haven’t had any meal with oil and meat for a long time. And my stomach is still hungry. I’m not used to it for a while. I’ll have some green vegetables first.”

Hearing this, Stanford couldn’t help frowning.

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