Chapter 322
What really caught me off guard was how strongly Henry Smith reacted to me taking medicine to improve my health.
That day, like usual, I heated up a pack of the herbal medicine. I had just taken a few sips when Henry walked in. The moment he saw the cup in my hand, his brows furrowed. “What are you drinking?”
“Just some stuff for my health,” I replied honestly, not thinking it was a big deal.
But he clearly didn’t take it lightly. His face darkened and his tone sharpened. “Didn’t I tell you I don’t want kids? Then why are you still doing this?”
I honestly didn’t get where his anger was coming from. I sighed, already feeling drained. “You not wanting kids and me wanting to take care of my health—that’s not the same thing, is it? You don’t want a baby, fine, just use protection. I’m just trying to fix my cold womb problem. Isn’t it normal to want to be healthy?”
My words seemed to catch him off guard. For once, he had nothing to say.
Then he just went full unreasonable, grabbed the cup,

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