Chapter 382 Mind Your Own Business

Yuliana casually tied her hair into a ponytail with the elastic band on her wrist and answered, “Soon after you left last night.”

She lifted the quilt, got out of bed, and asked, “Is your friend okay?”

Wesley sat down at the end of the bed and said, “It’s nothing serious. He’ll be out in a few days.”

Yuliana nodded and didn’t ask any more questions.

She hadn’t seen many of Wesley’s friends before. The only one who was familiar with her was Blake.

“I’ll go wash up first”

Yuliana went to the bathroom to wash her face and brush her teeth, while Wesley arranged the breakfast that he brought neatly on the food tray.

Then, inevitably, his gaze fell on Christopher, who was leisurely asleep on the chair.

As he looked over, Christopher opened his eyes. He was fully conscious.

Obviously, he had already woken up.

The two men looked at each other, and Christopher averted his gaze first and looked at the breakfast on the food tray, saying blandly, “She doesn’t like greasy food for breakfast.”

Wesley bought butter buns and churros, as well as two milk buns and one pumpkin soup.

“Preferences can change,” Wesley replied calmly.

Christopher’s lips curved down, and he gave a sneering laugh.

Then, they didn’t talk anymore.

After a few minutes, Yuliana finished washing up and came out of the bathroom. She noticed Christopher was awake. He was still stretching out his long legs on the foldable chair, lazily looking at his phone. Yuliana ignored Christopher and asked Wesley, “What did you buy for breakfast?”

Yuliana sat down on the bed and glanced at the food tray. Suddenly, her eyes lit up as she exclaimed, “Butter buns from Fragrant Delights!”

Fragrant Delights opened just two years ago and specialized in traditional pastries, with butter buns being their signature dish.

As Christopher had said, Yuliana didn’t like heavy and greasy food for breakfast. However, the food she had eaten for the past two days had all been light and tasteless, which was why she instantly salivated at the sight of the butter buns with thin skin and thick filling.

Wesley passed her the knife and fork. “I

glanced at Christopher from

eyelids, Yuliana was taking a bite of the butter buns. The delicious stuffing spread between her lips and teeth. She smiled contentedly and looked at Wesley with

Wesley asked, “Delicious?”

with food. She nodded and made a muffled sound

looked directly at Christopher, asking, “Mr. Solace,

tone, Christopher sensed the underlying provocation in it.

“Great,

the food tray, and picked up a churro and a pack of milk. He then put the milk on the windowsill, turned on the screen of

fell silent for a moment. He picked up another pack of milk, poked a straw into it, and then placed it in front of Yuliana. “Here, take a sip. Be careful not

of fork and knife and said,

fork and had the same butter buns

took the garbage

into the trash can next to Yuliana’s

is forcing you to eat,” Yuliana replied calmly, showing no signs of anger.

looking at Yuliana for a moment, Christopher’s eyes turned cold, and then slowly returned to

slightly. “It’s my business.”

silent for a while before

“fine” that Christopher just said, he

hospital were all located in one

Yuliana’s ward when he happened to see Christopher coming out from

you feel like smoking?”

Christopher

them walked toward the smoking

hallway, which used to be a storeroom. It was later

into a smoking

just a few square feet, with a window

Christopher. “Cheap stuff. Not sure if you can get used to it, Mr.

a way to

been smoking this brand of cigarettes for years and had grown accustomed to it, so

born into a wealthy family, Christopher might not

took the cigarette and lit it with a lighter he took out of his pocket. “I’ve smoked worse brands than this.”

a moment, and then he quickly put the

regret it?” he

will make you regret why you didn’t choose B, but choosing B will also make you regret not choosing A. There are situations where there

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