Chapter 742

Shaun, who seldom fell ill, had caught a cold this time.

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The next morning at 7:00 a.m.

Suzie was still fast asleep. However, Catherine had gotten in the habit of getting up early and preparing breakfast.

Since the little one spent the night here, she had to prepare a hearty meal.

When passing by the living room, she tried her best not to look at the figure lying on the sofa.

“Ahem.” Shaun’s cough sounded.

She pretended not to hear and took out a packet of pasta dough from the refrigerator.

“I have a cold.” Shaun’s ghostly voice sounded at the door.

She ignored him. She was afraid that if she turned around, she might be reminded of the embarrassing incident yesterday and might not be able to refrain from kicking him.

“I said I have a cold,” Shaun said again softly while walking up to her.

“I don’t care if you have a cold.” Catherine turned around and glared at him with her dark and clear eyes. There was a tinge of redness on her pretty cheeks.

Shaun’s sharp eyes picked