Chapter 604
You Hit My Heart
âYou must be starving, eat something.â
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 handsome face 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 came in 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 to wipe the
corners of her lips from time to time.
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 bow! 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, I had been there a lot. I'll just
order a meal from them directly.â
Luther's eyes narrowed slightly. She mentioned that she often ate
meals from the hospital canteen. It must be the time when 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 some hot water."
Juanita diligently handed over a cup of hot water, which she had
carefully prepared.
"Thanks." Joyce smiled faintly.
"Boss, please have some tea. 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.
"Send me my 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.
âI'm going to finish the design. It's wrapping up these days. It's
important, and I 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? Come on, she was tired of the
mediation thing.
Luther stood up, grabbed his jacket and said nothing more.
"Have a good rest then. I will be living in Eden Apartment recently, so I'll
bring you some clothes tomorrow."
With that, he strode out of the ICU.