Rebirth: Top Actress, Your Big Shot Husband is Jealous Again!-Chapter 784: All her expectations turned into bubbles
Bella Green slept straight into the evening.
The duration was long, yet her sleep wasn’t restful.
She had an extraordinarily long, long dream, almost making her unable to distinguish dream from reality...
In the dream, there were parents who loved her dearly.
Life wasn’t affluent, but the family was indeed happy.
Later, her happiness suddenly shattered.
Looking at the two people on the hospital bed, Bella cried heart-wrenchingly.
In their final moments, they only told her that after she reached adulthood, she should go to the Green Family in Brocade City, for there was her true home.
Mr. and Mrs. Green were her biological parents.
Upon losing her closest kin, Bella was filled with grief.
Yet she obediently went to the Green Family.
While confirming the familial relationship, despite feeling sorry towards her adoptive parents, she felt a flicker of joy within.
She wasn’t an orphan anymore; she had parents, siblings, she had family.
This feeling was so wonderful...
However, real life wasn’t as beautiful as the fantasy.
Family affection was thin, interests, schemes, bias...
All her expectations turned into a broken illusion.
She wasn’t stupid, not oblivious to the Green family’s dislike for her, yet she still tried hard.
Because she couldn’t bear to leave...
No one could fathom how deep an orphan’s obsession and yearning for familial affection could be.
She knew she was foolish, very foolish, very foolish...
...
When she opened her eyes, it was already pitch dark.
Almost the moment her eyes opened, Mason’s voice sounded beside her.
"Bella, how do you feel? Are you thirsty or hungry?"
The nervous voice lost its usual calm and steadiness.
Looking at the anxious man, Bella felt a warmth in her heart and smiled.
"Hungry."
Upon hearing this, Mason breathed a sigh of relief and showed a faint smile.
"Alright, wait for me."
After speaking, he strode out of the room.
Watching Mason leave the room, the smile at Bella’s lips instantly disappeared.
She wasn’t hungry, nor did she have an appetite.
Yet at this moment, she couldn’t say she didn’t want to eat or drink.
Doing so would only make Mason worry more.
The moment she opened her eyes earlier, she could see Mason wasn’t looking well.
Not from exhaustion, but because of excessive worry for her.
Her appearance in the afternoon must have scared him badly.
Within two minutes, Mason was back, carrying a bowl of hot porridge.
Served in an enamel bowl, it wasn’t takeout.
Bella sat up, wanting to take the bowl, but Mason dodged her.
"Sit tight, I’ll feed you."
The indisputable tone made Bella chuckle; she wasn’t that weak.
Yet she obediently sat there, letting Mason feed her the porridge.
After the first bite, Bella felt something was off.
"You didn’t make this?"
She was momentarily stunned; she had thought he’d made the porridge while she was asleep.
But the taste was different.
Mason nervously asked, "Mark made it, not tasty?"
Looking at his expression, Bella felt like if she said it wasn’t tasty, he might go downstairs and make it all over again.
Bella couldn’t help but laugh and shook her head: "No, it’s quite tasty."
Only then did Mason breathe a sigh of relief and continued to feed the porridge.
He had wanted to make it himself, knowing Bella was used to his cooking.
But throughout the afternoon, he stayed by her side, afraid she would wake up and feel scared if she didn’t see him.
So he had asked Mark to make the porridge.
Bella wasn’t just being comforting; she truly felt Mark’s vegetable porridge was quite delicious.
Thinking about it, Bella couldn’t help but feel a bit emotional.
How come men these days are so good at cooking?







