Scrambling to Be the Father of His Ex-Wife's Kid novel Chapter 1008

After leaving the villa, I realized there were many bodyguards guarding outside.

At this moment, I felt like I was in prison. However, Jordan had arranged so many people for safety reasons. There was nothing to complain about.

Houses in foreign countries were placed far away from each other, so there were comparatively more open spaces. Due to negligence, these spaces were now filled with an overgrowth of wild vegetables and weed, all of which were edible.

Upon returning to the villa, I grabbed some flour I found in the fridge earlier.

I would be able to make a batter from the wild vegetables and flour.

After bringing the water to a boil, I added the seasoned flour into the boiling water and waited roughly ten minutes for it to cook.

Although it was not very tasty, it was easy to digest and could be used to replace oatmeal.

After taking the bowl upstairs and into Jordan’s room, I saw that his eyes were closed and thought that he was asleep.

I looked at the food in the bowl and hesitated for a few

seconds before whispering, "Time to eat, Mr. Fredericks."

He did not open his eyes. I hesitated for a moment and put down the bowl, bending down to cover him up with a blanket.

However, he suddenly pressed down my hand and startled me. When I looked up, I caught him staring at me.

I pursed my lips. "I'm sorry for waking you up."

He smiled slightly and shook his head. "I wasn't asleep."

As he spoke, his gaze darted toward the bowl on the side. "What did you make?"

I drew back my hand and picked up the bowl, saying," I couldn't find any oatmeal here and there were only some flour and wild vegetables. I made some wheat flour soup. See if you like it?"

He tried to get up but accidentally tore his wounds and could not help but gasp.