Chapter 1582

All of Julien’s anger had dissipated in an instant.

"You must be exhausted from the past couple of days of working. You haven't had dinner yet, have you?" Jonah held up a plastic bag in his hand.

He continued, "I remembered that you mentioned you don't usually eat carbs. Instead, you have fried chicken to reward yourself when you're under a lot of stress and tired. So I've brought you some fried chicken. | don't know what flavor you like, so | bought several.”

Julien swallowed hungrily. In the end, he still let Jonah enter the office.

But to save his pride, Julien put on a poker face and sat back in his chair, refusing to look at Jonah. "There's no need to be so polite, Mr. Jonah. Helping the sick and injured is my duty as a doctor, so I'll always perform to my best."

"Is someone angry?" Jonah asked instead, ignoring how distant Julien was being.

Julien blinked quickly. "W-Who's angry here? Not me."

you weren't angry,

pounded wildly, and his cheeks flushed. He instinctively glanced at the mirror on the

tight and cheeks

silently and took out the boxes of fried chicken, arranging them in front of Julien. He even set the

past few days," Jonah rasped, showing some self-restraint. Julien's heart trembled as

with a tissue and sat across from Julien. "I've just been unable to spend time with you because of

| have to make

heaved greatly as the urge to cry struck him again. He quickly took

Julien. "Have some more. You've

Julien said, eating his chicken. He then

do." Jonah

toward Jonah and said, "Well, do you like your suit better or me?" Jonah's eyes ran across Julien's body, exuding a

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