"You must be starving, eat something."
Joyce pursed her lips and resisted, "I have my own hands, and my hands are not injured. You just give it to me, and I'll do it myself."
"Eat."
He pressed the spoon against her lips, his handsface slightly sunken with displeasure.
She was finally forced to open her mouth and take a spoonful.
Honestly, she was really hungry, so hungry that she felt upset in her stomach.
He fed her another spoonful.
When Juanita cin again, she saw that the boss was feeding Joyce, and she knew better than to get in. She simply closed the
door, found herself a unoccupied corner, opened her own dinner box and ate up alone.
Every now and then, she glanced up at them.
Boss seemed to be quite natural with it when he was feeding Joyce and he had been very thoughtful, since he would use a napkin
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Juanita pursed her lips. Ouch, that’s quite enough for her dinner.
Although Joyce seemed awkward and reluctant, she ate one spoonful after another.
Soon, the bowl of porridge was all fed.
Luther put the bowl down and handed over a napkin, "From tomorrow, I'll have a maid bring you food."
Joyce gently wiped the corner of her lips and refused, "Don't bother, the food in this hospital canteen is very good, | had been there
a lot. I'll just order a meal from them directly."
Luther's eyes narrowed slightly. She mentioned that she often ate meals from the hospital canteen. It must be the twhen she
took care of Justin.
And then he thought of what Shelly just said about the blue diamond wedding ring Justin had prepared for Joyce.
He suddenly felt upset. He was almost suffocating and could not breathe.
Hell, he somehow wanted so much to stop her from being with Justin.
Juanita saw that the atmosphere was not right again, and she immediately rushed forwards to mediate. She handed a sandwich to
Luther, laughing, "Boss, you have been busy the entire day, and you have not had dinner yet. What about you eat something first?
You must take care of your own health first."
Luther took it and ate it in three bites, not even knowing what it tasted like when he swallowed it.
"Joyce, here, have shot water."
Juanita diligently handed over a cup of hot water, which she had carefully prepared.
"Thanks." Joyce smiled faintly.
"Boss, please have stea. We don’t have so much of a choice in the hospital, so we have to make do with what we have."
Then Juanita made another cup of green tea for Luther.
Luther set the green tea on the coffee table and asked Joyce again, "Do you need anything else? I'll have Aaron prepare it."
Joyce thought about it, and she did have something.
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"Sendmy computer and drawing board."
Luther froze, "You're not getting any rest? What are you going to do?" He never expected that Joyce would make such a request.
She took her work too seriously.
"I'm going to finish the design. It's wrapping up these days. It's important, and | don't want to waste the ideas." Joyce said back.
Seeing his hesitation, she emphasized, "It will not affect my rest, otherwise it is too boring to lie down every day. I'll take that."
Luther could only agree, "I know. Tomorrow when you are transferred to the VIP ward, I'll have Aaron send it to you."
Joyce glanced at her phone, "It's late, you can go back. Juanita will stay with me."
"..." Juanita wiped the sweat on her forehead. How did they just talk and the atmosphere got awkward again? Con, she was
tired of the mediation thing.
Luther stood up, grabbed his jacket and said nothing more.
"Have a good rest then. | will be living in Eden Apartment recently, so I'll bring you sclothes tomorrow."
With that, he strode out of the ICU.