Chapter 405 Golden Hills Apartment.
Olivia glanced at Zyla on the bed, closed the door, and said to Fred, who was beside her, âThank you. Sorry to trouble you again.â
Fred scratched his head. âYouâre welcome, Ms. Larson. You really shouldnât be so polite with me.â
After that, he looked at her legs. âMs. Larson, Iâll stay tonight. Itâs tough for you to walk around, and Ms. Jones is not emotionally stable. Iâm afraid something will happen.â
She felt bad when he said that.
âI think thatâs too much trouble for you. After all, you have to work part-time and take care of your sister. Iâm afraid...â
âNo, my sister doesnât really need my care now, I found a part-time job where I can work remotely, so Iâm not as hard-pressed as before.â
Fred smiled. âSpeaking of which, I have to thank you. Without you, I wouldnât be so relaxed.â
Olivia could not refuse after seeing him like this, so she pointed to the kitchen. âSince you say that, then please help me make dinner. After dinner, you can go back to rest. I should be able to handle Zy.â
âOkay. What would you like to eat, Ms. Larson?â
âYou can make something with whateverâs in the refrigerator. After that, you can make some porridge for Zy.â
After that, Olivia chuckled helplessly. âFred, stop calling me Ms. Larson. Just call me Olivia or Liv.â
Fred froze for a moment. Then, he scratched his head again. âCan I call you Sis Liv like Ms. Jones does?â
âSure. Just donât call me Ms. Larson.â
âOkay.â Fred smiled shyly, âSis Liv, Iâm going to cook now. You should go rest.â
âOkay.â
Olivia sat on the sofa with her crutches after watching him enter the kitchen.
For some reason, being called âSis Livâ by Fred gave her goosebumps.
Although she had a younger brother, there was a huge age gap between lan and her.
It was a bit weird to suddenly be called Sis by such a tall and burly person.
Moreover, she had seen that since that incident, Fred seemed to be a different person.
The impulsive and crazy boy from that night was gone, and he had been replaced by a caring and optimistic big boy.
Some things in the world were so wonderful.
People could change in just the snap of a finger.
After a while, Fred came out with a plate.
âSis Liv, there arenât many things in the kitchen, so I just made a few dishes. I donât know if theyâll suit your taste.â
She stood up and looked at the table.
There were two dishes and one bowl of soup. They all looked delicious, surprising her.
âThey smell delicious, so they should taste good too.â
Olivia sat at the dining table with her crutches. She looked at Fred, who was serving her the plates, and joked, âFred, with these cooking skills, you wonât have to worry about finding a girlfriend.â
Upon hearing this, he was embarrassed. âYouâre exaggerating. No one will like me since I have a sister who is seriously ill.â
âNonsense. You have such good craftsmanship, good looks, and a sense of responsibility. A guy is very sought-after in all generations.â
like you She scooped up a spoonful of soup. Then, she lowered her head and took a sip before praising. âWhat soup is this? Itâs quite delicious.â
âI made fish soup so itâd be light.â
âTeach me how to make it when you have time. Next time, I will cook it for Zy, so she wonât keep saying that my dishes are too heavy.â
Fredâs ears turned red from the compliment. He lowered his head to wolf down the food on his plate, not daring to take anymore food.
Seeing this, Olivia gave him a large piece of meat. âEat more meat. Donât just eat whateverâs on your plate.â
âOh, thank you.â
âHow old are you?â
âTwenty.â
âAre you in university?
Fred shook his head. âMy sister fell seriously ill when I was in my first year, so I dropped out. But itâs fine, I can still work and make money.â
What he said made Olivia think of Zyla. She felt a pang of pain in her heart.
âLet me send you back to school once your sister recovers.â
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