Chapter 1245: This is King Harry's Betrothal Gift (4)

"Collins Aiden, don't hurt Harry!"

Ella Jackson jerked awake from her dream, turning her head to see the blinding sunlight outside the window, and for a moment, felt bewildered.

Blinking her beautiful eyes, she stared blankly at the empty room.

It was somewhat difficult to distinguish between the dream and reality.

"Click—" The room door was pushed open, and Collins Aiden's handsome figure entered from outside, carrying a bowl of freshly made porridge in his hand.

Upon seeing Ella Jackson sitting on the bed, he quickly walked over, reached out to touch her pale cheeks, and frowned.

"What's wrong, are you feeling unwell?" Collins Aiden put the porridge on the table, then took Ella Jackson into his arms, rubbing her head with concern.

The baby inside her was theirs, and he had a responsibility as well, but she was the only one suffering.

"You just went out to get porridge? When I woke up and didn't see you, I thought you had gone..." to punch Harry.