Chapter 320 You Don't Love Her As Much As I Do

Upon hearing this, Wendy didn't get pleased but felt even more lonely. It seemed that if it hadn't been for the agreement of that month, Barry wouldn't have been here. Whatever he had done, he had done it just to win her favor. Wendy didn't know whether he did this for her and the baby.

"Come on." Taking a spoon of porridge, Barry put it in front of Wendy's mouth and said patiently, "come and have a try. If it tastes awful, we can hire another cook."

"…… Thank you. " Wendy said to him in a soft tone. Her heart was as pure as water, and she accepted the thoughtfulness from Barry calmly. Anyway, if she refused, Barry would also try to make her compromise. It was better to listen to him early.

The idea of this made Barry overjoyed. He asked eagerly, "Wendy, is it tasty?"

"Yes." Wendy nodded.

"Then drink more!" After hearing that, Barry was even happier, as if he had received praise, and his eyes were bright.

"Yes." Wendy responded.

When Poppi came to the hospital, through the transparent window on the door, she saw Barry peeling an apple clumsily and looked a little funny. Out of some reason, she did not push the door and enter.

"Stop peeling. I don't want to eat." Wendy said indifferently.

"No way. I'm almost done peeling." Without raising his head. The knife rubbed against Barry's finger again and made a deep cut. Cursing in his heart, Barry was almost mad at himself. He could kill people with a knife, but this job of peeling an apple was really not done by ordinary people! He had been working on it for ten minutes, but he still couldn't peel it. Wendy had just claimed that the Apple could be washed by herself, and he volunteered to peel it. He was digging his own grave!

Wendy glanced at the infuriating apple and hesitated whether she should eat it later. The apple had been peeled in irregular shapes by Barry. The skin of the apple was peeled a lot, and its colors were dried to a dark color. It was really hard to bite.

"I'm almost done." Barry let out a deep sigh, but glanced at the apple, feeling embarrassed to give it to her.

"Poppi! How is Wendy? Why don't you come in? "

At this time, the voice of Shirley came from the corridor. Barry looked back and put the apple on the bedside table.

"I've just arrived, and I have no time to enter yet." Poppi smiled and waited for Shirley. They pushed the door open and entered the ward together.

"Wendy, are you okay?" "Do you feel any better?" asked Shirley

"I feel much better now. Thank you, Shirley." Wendy smiled.

However, Poppi and Shirley ignored Barry and stood by the bed.

"Don't thank us for that. It's all our fault. We shouldn't have taken you to drink. If anything had happened to you, we would have blamed ourselves." Said Poppi.

"Yes, yes!" Shirley patted her own chest and said, "I was scared to death last night!"

"Sorry, Poppi and Shirley. It's a

ant to say?"

"Smoke a cigarette?" Barry took out a cigarette from his pocket and handed it to Jeremy.

"I don't smoke." Jeremy shook his head.

"All right." Barry did not force him. Barry put the cigarette into his mouth, lit it, took a drag violently and sat down on the bench. "I like Wendy and have a child with her. So you quit. You have no chance to win."

Jeremy almost fell down. "What did you say? How could Wendy Have a child? "

"Of course it's my baby!" Barry said while exhaling a smoke ring.

"No, I don't believe you! She's a good girl. She won't betray me when she's in love with me. " Jeremy shook his head.

"What's wrong with you?" Barry felt helpless. "She won't betray you, but I will force her! Yes, I forced her to have my baby. "

Jeremy's eyes widened in disbelief and asked Barry. "How can you do this?"

"That's how I am." Taking another puff, Barry said, "Wendy is mine. Don't look at her anymore. Otherwise, I won't be so polite next time. "

"But I like her, too." Jeremy responded stubbornly.

"I like her too, no, I love her." His eyes were resolute, and Barry had never been so determined. "You don't love her as much as I do, so I advise you to let her go."

"Do you love her?"

"Yes, I can do anything for her." Shrugging Barry.

"But do you know her well? She doesn't like smoking. " Jeremy looked at Barry in confusion.

As soon as Barry heard that, his hands paused. Then he moved his body and stood up.

"What... What are you doing?" Seeing that the emotionless expression on Barry's face was frightening, Jeremy took a step back.

"Since she doesn't like it, I won't smoke it." After Barry said that flatly, he threw the remaining half of the cigarette into the trash can and took out the whole box of cigarettes and lighter from his pocket. "I don't know her well. After that, I will gradually understand her. And one day we will love each other, won't we?"