Chapter 922 In Debt

Laura realized Lysander might be tired, so she didn't try to persuade the latter further. Instead, she quietly prepared some ravioli and stored them in the freezer, ready to cook whenever she felt hungry. Upon returning to her upstairs bedroom, Lysander could finally drop the pretense of being perfectly fine. She held her waist, slowly sitting at the head of the bed. It wasn't that she didn't want to lie down, but she felt uncomfortable whenever she tried to do so in the past couple of days.