“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 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.

the bow! of

and handed over a napkin, "From tomorrow, I'll have a

this hospital canteen is very

the hospital canteen. It must be the time when she

Shelly just said about the blue

He was

a sandwich to Luther, laughing, "Boss, you have

in three bites, not even knowing what it tasted

have some hot

handed over a cup of hot water, which she had carefully

"Thanks." Joyce smiled faintly.

a choice in the hospital, so we have

made another cup

tea on the coffee table and asked Joyce again, "Do you need anything else? I'll have Aaron prepare

it, and she did have

my computer and drawing

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