chapter 1271


    As they were about to go out, Anthony asked Frank, "What breakfast do you usually have?" "Faye


    should be preparing it. You two should eat something before you leave."


    Anthony frowned. Faye? She ran out crying after he told her off, and she had not returned since.


    Frank noticed something had happened when he noticed Anthony''s silence. "No, that’s alright,” said


    Frank, "I''ll make it right away.”


    Charmine quickly pressed him back to the bed. "No, I''ll make it with Anthony." "No, you two are


    guests," Frank insisted.


    Charmine frowned, and her tone grew cold as she snapped, "Frank, please don’t be so polite. If this


    goes on, I''ll get angry." 1


    Frank was stunned silent. Knowing Charmine, he did not turn her down after that.


    Charmine turned around and held Anthony''s hand, asking, "What would you like to eat? We’ll make it."


    "Anything. I''m not picky." "Okay."


    Charmine turned and went out with Anthony, closing the door behind them.


    She turned to look at Anthony and asked, ''You''re not angry at me for taking care of Frank, are you?"


    Anthony lowered his head and smiled. "How narrow-hearted am I to you?" "Alright," said Charmine,


    "let’s go." "Okay."


    Entering the kitchen, Charmine smelt the delicious food right away. She looked at him and asked, ''You


    made me breakfast? What is it?" "Care to guess?"


    Charmine sniffed and said, "Pork ribs, carrots, cakes, and corn." 2


    They were all her favorites.


    Anthony raised an eyebrow; he did not expect her to have guessed it. He looked at her lovingly and


    reached out to scratch her nose. "Clever." 1


    Charmine smiled and walked over, and it was only then she noticed Anthony made only one portion,


    and it was for her.


    Stunned, she then asked, "What will the others eat?" "I don’t care." He looked at her. "I only care about


    you.”


    Charmine''s heart tingled with warmth.


    Anthony said, "I made soup. Let''s make noodles and bring them to Frank." "What about the rest?” "Nial


    has nothing to do."


    Charmine was at a loss for words. She could only help out him as he cooked. 1


    Quickly, a bowl of noodle soup was prepared. Along with thickened pork broth, the dish smelt good.


    Charmine brought it into Frank''s room, where Frank was reading before the desk.


    "Enjoy your meal, Frank. Call out to Nial if there’s anything," said Charmine.


    Frank was going to say he was fine, but knowing Charmine, he could only nod and agree to it.


    "Okay."


    Charmine then left with Anthony. The two of them walked side by side to the field with their breakfast.


    The morning sun was refreshing, and the air was filled with the scent of bamboo.


    Charmine looked at the beautiful scenery and squinted, feeling emotional.


    Frank was still young; he was just like the rising sun in the morning. How could he leave so soon...?


    She had to think of a way to treat him.


    Anthony took out a spoonful of cake and brought it to her lips. Charmine snapped out from her thoughts


    and looked at him. "I''ll do it myself."


    He did not move and stared at her.


    Charmine''s small face grew hotter as she opened her mouth and ate it.


    Anthony picked up broth by the side and scooped it for her.


    Charmine was not used to a gentle Anthony, but he kept feeding her, eyeing her darkly. "Open your


    mouth.”


    Charmine''s red lips parted as she gulped the soup.


    Suddenly, she felt that this was the best soup she had ever tasted in her life


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    It was only after Charmine had eaten that Anthony ate some as well. He then hugged her as they


    watched the sunrise together.


    However, when he recalled the matters with Frank and what William''s mother said to him, his gaze


    grew weary...