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Josiah’s words were spoken with a distinct sarcastic tone.
“Really haven’t eaten yet? Sienna widened her almond–shaped eyes, blinking in confusion, saying, “No way, right? Yvette came to see her “benefactor” early in the morning and came empty–handed Tsk, that’s really not right of her
Sarcasm, who can’t do it?
Sienna thought to herself.
irt for my sake. Two, I’m not your servant
“Why are you shouting at me? What obligation do I have to bring you breakfast? One, you didn’t get hurt Sienna continued
“Siennal” Josiah said,
Such a sharp tongue left Josiah speechless. His originally pale face now had a tinge of blue as he lay back down, Grinding his teeth, he sulked, “Just love thent Die if 1 must! No one cares anyway!”
These words were directed at the nurse. The nurse, standing at the door, was extremely awkward and said, “Ms. Shaw, we… we dare not. Shall I come back later!”
The nurse quickly left the scene of potential conflict. Joking aside, if something happened to a figure like Mr. Flynn, the hospital wouldn’t be able to compensate for the loss.
“Ms. Show,” Before the door could close, the caretaker rushed in.
Since Josiah was hospitalized, the Flynn family had naturally hired a caretaker. However, the caretaker had just stepped out to take the clothes that Josiah had changed out of to be washed.
The caretaker, a man
man in his forties, pointed at the dining table and said, “Breakfast was delivered early, but Mr. Flynn said he would only eat when you arrived. You see….
Sienna thought, “What endless trouble” “Alright, I understand, Sienna nodded, not making things difficult for the caretaker, saying. “You can go back to your work.”
“Ah, okay,” the caretaker replied.
Sienna glanced at the man in bed, walked over to the dining table, and opened the paper bag. The toast was soft and fragrant, topped with a layer of peanut butter, accompanied by some graham crackers with cream cheese.
Sienna poured a small bowl of oatmeal porridge and brought it to the bedside. “Drink some oatmeal porridge. It’ll be good for the IV,” she said.
However, Josiah turned his back to her, silent and unresponsive, as if he hadn’t heard a word.
Sienna raised an eyebrow, a cold smile curling at the corner of her lips, saying. “Are you going to cat or not? “Josiah remained motionless
toutai
“Ha,” Sienna couldn’t help but let out a mocking laugh, saying. That’s enough, isn’t it? Your body is your own.”
“If you starve yourself to death or cause some medical accident from having an IV on an empty stomach, the one who would feel heartbroken or guilty wouldn’t be me,” she added,
Her patience had.
dits limits as she said,
id “If you
won’t eat, then forget it.” She got up with the bowl, no longer willing to serve
“Sienna!” Josiah finally reacted, suddenly turning around and at the same time, grabbing her wrist. His eyes were locked, his face extremely gloomy saying, “Are you trying to drive me to my death!”
Sienna was too lazy to argue with him, saying “I’m out of options with you. How about I go find Yvette for you?”
“Sienna!” Josiah clenched his molars, his voice extremely dark and irritable, saying, “I don’t want anyone. I just want you!”
“Oh, Sienna said and glanced at him, her heart as calm as ever, saying, “So, are you going to cat or not?”
cak out in a cold
*Eat, I’ll eat… uh!” Josiah tried to get up, supponing himself with his arm, but the movement tugged at his wound, causing him to break sweat from the pain.
Sienna had no choice but to put the bowl down, help him sit up properly, and place two pillows behind him.
“Alright,” Sienna said. She picked up the bowl again and scooped a spoonful of porridge to his lips Josiah opened his mouth to take it, his facial features immediately contorting in pain, saying, “Hot! Blow on it”
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After speaking, he waited for Sienna to blow on it for him. Sienna said, “Mr. Flynn, you’re twenty–eight years old this year, not eight”
Even an eight–year–old child would know to blow on it themselves. Not to mention eight years old, Joyce, who’s only three, already knows how to do it.
“Are you going to blow on it or not?” Mr. Flynn glanced at her and said, “Don’t talk about twenty–eight. I’m thirty–eight, and I want you to blow on it for me! Otherwise, I won’t eat
Sienna thought, Endure it, just endure Sienna was also quite speechless and had no choice but to blow on it for him, saying. “Here, it shouldn’t be
too hot now.”
“Mm.” Josiah opened his mouth to take it. It wasn’t hot anymore, but he still wasn’t satisfied, saying, “It doesn’t taste good.”
Sienna restrained the urge to roll her eyes and said, “Just eat a little, it’s already this late. The morning treatment hasn’t been done yet.” Josiah didn’t say anything, just looked at her.
Sienna had no idea what to do with him and asked, “What do you want to eat!”
“I want the Greek yogurt you make.” Josiah pouted and said in a low voice.
“Okay” Sienna coaxed him like a child, “You finish the porridge first, and you’ll have it in the afternoon”
“Mm, okay.” Josiah narrowed his eyes, finally satisfied.
After he finished eating, the nurse came in to administer the IV. Sienna prepared to head back to Silver Beach. Judging by this situation, she would have to stay by his bedside these next few days.
Although there was a caretaker, Josiah would only ask for her when he needed something as simple as pouring a cup of coffee or getting a glass of
water
As soon as she mentioned leaving. Zach immediately offered to see her off. Sienna understood that he was afraid she wouldn’t come back once she left..
When they left, Josiah had fallen asleep after taking his medication. On the way back to Silver Beach, Sienna called the housekeeper. “It’s me. Could you buy some fruit and yogun, yes… for making Greek yogurt,” she said.
Upon arriving at Silver Beach, the housekeeper was already busy at work. Sienna packed her things and, on her way out, took the Greek yogurt that Josiah had specifically requested.
Back at the hospital, Josiah had just woken up, and the nurse was sealing the indwelling needle on his hand.
Because he didn’t see Sienna upon waking, a hint of irritability was evident on his face. Before he could act out. Sienna entered, carrying a bag.
“Sienna!”
Josiah said
“Awaker” Sienna asked, walking towards the wardrobe and quickly coming back out.
She went to the bedside and felt Josiah’s forehead. “Still a bit warm, but better than this morning,” she said.
It was normal to have a fever after an external injury and surgery. It was a common postoperative fever that would last two to three days.
Sienna got up and poured him a glass of water. “Drink some water, the doctor said to drink plenty,” she said.
“Mm,” Josiah, propped up on the bed, drank half a cup with her help.
“By
y the way.” Sienna put down the cup and asked him, “Are you hungry now? The yogurt is ready. Do you want some?”
Josiah’s eyes lit up, and he smiled slightly, “Yes, of course I’ll eat,”
“Wait a moment” Sienna turned around, went to the dining area to get the yogurt, and placed it in front of him. “Eat, it’s just made,” she said.
“Okay“Josiah lifted his arm, opened the lid of the cup, and immediately, his expression changed. But he didn’t say anything, picked up the spoon, scooped some into his mouth, and this time, he confirmed.
He frowned and looked at Sienna, saying, “This isn’t made by you, is it?”
“What’s the matter?” Sienna asked. Seeing his expression of distaste. Sienna looked down into the bowl and spotted the issue.
She had placed blueberries in the center of the yogurt, but the housekeeper had put strawberries.
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Although strawberries don’t have the same texture as blueberries, changing the flavor is the same thing” the said
Josiah thought. The same! How could it be the same! Isn’t it the yogurt I wanted! His chest suddenly felt blocked. He thought. What I want is for her to make it with care.
He had clearly said he wanted the yogun she made, made by her. He threw the spoon down, pushed the bowl away, and looked at Sienna, saying, “Are you trying to brush me off with this kind of stud?”
