Chapter 1781


    Essa blinked in a daze.


    Jazz''s eyes became hot. He thought it was an ill wind.


    He licked Essa''s lips with a smile while she was not locking.


    Essa felt hot and itchy. His tongue was crawling on her mouth like an insect. A quiver of excitement ran through her, making her tremble.


    Essa panicked. Hearing footsteps from outside, she instantly pushed him away.


    The door of the ward was opened. Essa’s mother came in.


    Essa''s cheeks were pink. She ducked her


    head, self-consciously tucking her hair behind her ear.


    "Why is your face red?" Essa''s mother stared at her in surprise. "Are you running a fever?”


    Essa''s face was burning as she heard this. She shook her head, stammering, "No... no.


    "Then why do you look so strange?”


    "Mom, is Winston awake? What are you doing here?" Essa hurriedly changed the subject


    Unaware of what had happened between Essa and Jazz, Essa''s mom answered, "I just came to see if Jazz had eaten.”


    ncing at Essa who pretended to be calm, Jazz smiled. "Mrs. Reese, I ate instant noodles.”


    "What?" Essa''s mother scowled. "You''ve just donated blood. You need to eat something nutritious. How could you just eat instant noodles? Essa, he


    doesn''t know that, but you should know. Why didn’t you take good care of him?"


    Essa was gggrieved. ‘Mom, he ~~.


    wants toeat soup and pickles. I


    bought the fried chicken and instant


    noodles for myself. He snatched the


    noodles from me!" Content belongs


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    Jazz said, "Mrs. Reese, I don''t know why I feel hungry whenever I see Essa eating. I couldn''t resist snatching it from her!"


    He seemed to hint that there was something between him and Essa.


    Essa’s expression changed, thinking, "What is he doing?


    Essa''s mother used to feel that Jazz was somewhat interested in Essa but was not sure.


    After all, Jazz was very wealthy and powerful, much too good for Essa. However, Jazz''s words confirmed Essa’s mother''s intuitive feelings.


    "Is that so? But now you need nutritious food, so you can''t eat instant noodles. I''ll prepare food for you."


    "Okay, I''ll listen to you." He looked like a pushover.


    Essa''s mother was delighted to hear this.


    "Don''t talk nonsense!” Essa warned Jazz. She was upset.


    Before Jazz could say anything, Essa’s mother poked Essa in the forehead. "How can you be so impolite to him?"


    Jazz gave a dazzling smile. "Don''t worry, Mrs. Reese. I won''t be angry with her.”


    Essa was speechless.Property ? 2024 N0(v)elDrama.Org.


    Essa’''s mather went home and came


    to the hospital again with some


    soup. The mushroom soup was:


    white and thick. Its fragrance-filled


    the Toom.


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    Jazz quite liked it. He ate two bowls.


    of soup, Essa watched him eat and


    couldnt help swallowing. She -


    walked over anddled a bowl of


    seLip for herself.


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