CHAPTER 873: CHAPTER 873: SHE SEEMED TO HAVE HAD A DREAM

When Nora Northwood opened her eyes again, it was already noon.

In her groggy state, she thought that the words "I love you" were just a scene from her dream.

She didn’t dwell on it much; her stomach growled before she could.

In the morning, she had only half a bowl of salted bone porridge, which had almost been digested by now.

They say "sleeping" can count as an exercise for weight loss, and it seems to be true.

"Awake?" a hoarse male voice sounded in her ear, and Nora still found it incredible that they were lying on the same hospital bed.

She turned around and saw Jasper Sinclair looking at her with an expression she couldn’t quite decipher.

Handsome people can make even the simplest hospital gown look high-end.

Nora secretly sighed; Jasper’s grace was truly unmatched by anyone.

From the first time she met this man, she had been infatuated with him.

Even after spending thousands of days and nights together, she still immersed herself in Jasper Sinclair’s allure.

Jasper, not hearing a response, asked her again, "What are you thinking about?"

"I’m thinking about what to have for lunch; I’m a bit hungry."

Nora, of course, wouldn’t reveal her true thoughts, or she’d be teased again.

"Uncle Kevin just brought over lunch."

Before Jasper could finish his sentence, Nora’s eyes had already widened like saucers.

Uncle Kevin shouldn’t have seen them sleeping on the same bed, right?

At the thought of this, Nora wished she could find a hole to hide in immediately.

How could her thoughts escape Jasper’s eyes?

He explained, "Uncle Kevin called beforehand; I had him leave it outside. He didn’t see anything."

Hearing this, Nora let out a huge sigh of relief.

Though they lived with Uncle Kevin and always treated the elderly man like family, their relationship wasn’t that close.

Nora tossed off the covers and sat up in bed, smoothing out the wrinkles in her clothes. She volunteered, "I’ll go get the lunch."

In the end, she thought that being a patient can make one’s happiness index reach its peak.

Eating and then sleeping, sleeping and then eating, even a workaholic occasionally wants to experience the restful lifestyle.

Tomato scrambled eggs, radish beef brisket, vinegar cabbage, yam pork rib soup... it was clearly Uncle Kevin who personally cooked.

During lunch, Jasper suddenly said, "Nora, let’s have a child."

Nora looked at him with bewilderment.

Initially, they had agreed to wait until VK was established in the fragrance industry, until they could stand shoulder to shoulder, to consider having children.

Now, Nora had achieved that.

She was no longer the one looking up; she had proven through her actions that she could stand beside Jasper Sinclair.

But...

Nora took a bite of her food, mumbling, "We’ll talk about it after you recover."

Jasper hadn’t regained his memory yet, and she didn’t want to get pregnant muddle-headedly.

However, this man seemed inexplicably fixated on the topic of "children" and wouldn’t let it go.

"Do you prefer boys or girls?"

Nora continued to dodge, "I haven’t considered that."

"Do you like children?"

"I think I would."

In the past, due to May Lawrence and Quentin Ford, Nora was very resistant to marriage and having children.