Falling for My Contractual Wife

Chapter 16

Grace frowned upon hearing her request. “Miss Adkins, there are no strawberries available this season.”

“Grace, could you please go to the trouble of finding them for me? I really crave strawberries,” Louise said, not lifting her head from her phone as she spoke.

Grace could only resign herself to standing up and looking for strawberries.

After Louise watched her leave, she sneered. “Are you thinking of hiding in the hospital room and enjoying the air conditioning? Dream on!”

Grace spent a little over two hours running around outside before finally finding a place that sold strawberries.

After buying them, Louise ate two strawberries and then threw the rest into the trash. “Grace, what kind of strawberries did you buy? Why do they taste so bad?”

“Miss Adkins, as I told you, there are no strawberries in this season. Even if there are, they’re out of season, and out–of–season fruits generally don’t taste good,” Grace explained.

“It’s because you couldn’t find them, yet you’re making many excuses. Forget it. I won’t argue with you. It’s already noon, and I’m hungry. Hurry back and make me lunch. It took you so much time just to buy some strawberries,” Louise said.

Grace nodded, took a deep breath, and asked, “Alright, I’ll go back and make it for you. Miss Adkins, what would you like to eat?”

“Your culinary skills are excellent. I’ll enjoy whatever you make.” Louise smiled as she looked at her.

Grace stood up, preparing to leave. She hadn’t even dried the sweat on her forehead from the last run, and now she had to head out again.

Just as she was about to leave, Louise called her again, “Grace.”

“I asked you to buy strawberries and make me lunch. You’re not mad at me, are you?” Louise inquired.

Louise’s expression seemed innocent as she continued, “Don’t be angry, okay? That’s just how I am, straightforward. Even though you accidentally caused my fracture, I won’t blame you. Please don’t hold a

grudge against me.”

Grace didn’t know what to say. She glanced at Louise, then turned and left.

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Hurrying home, Melvin looked at her and asked, “Miss Sherman, why did you come back so soon? And in this hot weather, why didn’t you bring an umbrella?”

“No problem.” Grace wiped away some sweat. “Melvin, I still need to cook.”

Miss

“Yes.”

the meal. Here, let me pack it for you. Please

and replied, “Melvin,

for what? You’re the mistress of this house. Anyway, I won’t say more. Take an umbrella

“Okay.”

hurriedly made her

few bites, Louise felt that something was off with the taste. “Grace, you didn’t cook this, did

culinary skills were quite unique. Throughout the entire villa, no one could match her cooking.

Melvin had someone prepare it. Upon returning, it would have taken too long if I had cooked it from scratch, and you would have been starving.”

this. Could you please get me a takeaway of

momentarily, looked at her, and after a brief

almost constantly

reasons to send her out to buy this or that under the

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the evening, as the sun began to set, a

carry me outside. I want

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and instead

up.” Grace offered.

you asking me to

a wheelchair?” Grace didn’t understand and found her question a bit

in a wheelchair?” Louise looked at the

to

I just say it? Carry me

furrowed deeply. “I…”

“Grace, do you think I’m fat? Are

“No,” Grace replied.

her outside wouldn’t be a big deal if she weren’t pregnant. However, she really couldn’t take the risk with her

to carry me? Fine, forget it.

changed. Brian seemed to harbor deep resentment towards her now. If Louise were to complain in front of him, Brian might make her

these thoughts in mind, Grace walked over and crouched

succeeded in her scheme, chuckling triumphantly. She slowly moved onto Grace’s back, putting her entire

Although she had been accustomed to physical labor since childhood, she

careful steps now, considering the

the garden outside, Grace carefully placed her on

exhausted, panting heavily, and drenched