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."

weren't angry, why were

He instinctively

pulled tight and cheeks extremely flushed, looking like someone's angry

the boxes of fried chicken, arranging them in front of

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

wiped his hands with a tissue and sat across from Julien. "I've just been unable to spend time with you because of my father's illness and my family members all being here.

to make time for

him again. He quickly took a big bite of a piece of fried chicken. "What's the apology

at Julien. "Have some more. You've lost a lot of weight

chicken with ketchup," Julien said, eating his chicken. He then regarded Jonah's outfit and smiled. "That

Jonah

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 drumstick, knowing

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