Can’t Win Me Back

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."

angry,

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

Julien's lips were pulled tight and cheeks extremely flushed, looking like

them in front of Julien. He even

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

unable to spend time with you because of my father's illness

| have to make time for company affairs to strengthen morale. So |

heaved greatly as the urge to cry struck him again. He quickly took a big bite of a piece of fried

smile deepened as he gazed at Julien. "Have some more. You've lost a

with ketchup," Julien said, eating his chicken. He then regarded Jonah's outfit and smiled. "That was fast. Seems like you really like

do." Jonah nodded

suddenly leaned toward Jonah and said, "Well, do you like your suit better or me?" Jonah's eyes ran across Julien's body, exuding a seductive air. "Is there a difference?" Frustrated, Julien tore into another