Chapter 652 - Indulge In Pleasures (2)

Cynthia told Carl what Armando had just said. Carl felt relieved, "This child has finally grown up."

"Yes. He liked to stay with his aunt when he was little. At that time, I was afraid that he would be just like her when he grew up." Cynthia sighed.

Carl didn't understand her words and nodded unconsciously, "Right. It's good."

"What's good about it? Did you hear what I said?" Cynthia asked in a huff.

"What did you say?" Carl asked.

"Forget it. You won't understand even if I tell you." Cynthia turned around and walked towards the living room.

"Of course, I won't understand because you haven't told me." Carl followed her.

"You should get what I mean before I say it!" Cynthia said without looking at him.

Carl didn't know how to retort.

Armando went to the night market, where he bought some roast meat and crayfish. Then he went to buy a dozen cans of beer and took a taxi to the hospital.

On the way, he called Collin to ask if Janessa could eat the food.

Collin had just finished bathing and was lying on the bed reading a medical case. When he heard "roast meat and crayfishes", he suddenly felt a little hungry and replied angrily, "She can't eat those foods!"

Armando simply answered "alright" and hung up the phone.

Collin put down the medical case and rubbed his stomach. He had been too busy to exercise recently and his skin seemed to get loose. He quickly went on the treadmill and ran for half an hour. Then he had another shower.

After a shower, Collin turned on the small speaker box. Listening to the sound of flowing water, he soon closed his eyes.

Armando went straight to Janessa's ward with the food. The caregiver was asleep but the wall lamp was still on. Janessa was lying on her side with her back to the ward. She heard the door open and thought it was the doctor so she greeted him, "Doctor Green, good evening."

However, the person did not speak. The smell of food filled the entire ward.

Janessa looked back. Armando came in with roast meat, crayfishes, and beer. The caregiver woke up and went out of her bed. Armando said something to her. She nodded and left.

The door of the ward was closed. Janessa was not in a good mood and did not look at Armando.

He put the roast meat on the table and opened the beer. Then he started shelling the crayfishes. The smell was so strong that Janessa couldn't ignore it. The caregiver had bought dinner just now, but Janessa didn't feel like eating anything. When Armando called her and asked if she had had dinner, Janessa felt a bit touched, but she did not tell him.

Somehow, she believed that Armando would bring food for her. So, she was really happy when he entered the room with roast meat and beer.

"The doctor said that you can't eat these foods, so I will only give you a little bit of each." Armando put a shelled crayfish beside her mouth and said, "Try it. I bought them from your favorite restaurant in the night market."

Janessa didn't open her mouth, but her stomach kept growling.

"You don't want it? Alright. I'll eat it then." Armando said as he stuffed the crayfish meat into his mouth.

Janessa got a little angry.

Armando was a man of his word. The crayfish were all shelled and put orderly in the plate. From the tantalizing aroma, she could imagine how fresh and delicious it would be. She couldn't help swallowing.

Armando picked up another one and smelled it. Janessa closed her eyes and leaned forward. The aroma was so close and she was annoyed, "I don't want to see you eating. Get out of..."

She felt a piece of crayfish meat in her mouth.

Janessa opened her eyes and looked at Armando in astonishment. She did not know when he put it in her mouth. Anyway, the meat was really tender. Her favorite restaurant never disappointed her.

Although Janessa was ecstatic, she appeared to be indifferent. She even glanced at Armando with disgust as if she had been forced to eat it.

"How is it?" Armando asked, picking up another one for her.

"Well. Not too bad." Before Janessa finished her words, her mouth was filled with another piece of crayfish meat. She looked at Armando. Seeing that he had no intention of laughing at her, she started chewing and enjoying the joy brought by the delicious food.

Armando stopped talking and just picked the food for Janessa when she looked at it.

"Beer." After a while, Janessa felt a bit full and said, "I want beer."

Armando put a straw in the beer and handed it to her. Janessa drank two mouthfuls. Before she continued, Armando took it back and threw the straw aside. Then he raised his head and drank the rest of the beer.

The light of the wall lamp shone on him. She could see his Adam's apple moving as he drank. Janessa stared at it for a while. She suddenly thought of Warren, a refined and gentle person. He used custom-made wine cups when drinking and he would never raise his head to drink it off.

He had always been decent and gentle. Although it was less fun, women like such a mature and steady man.

After cleaning up the residue of food on the table, Armando went out to throw the garbage. Then he helped Janessa wipe her face, hands, and feet.

Janessa wanted to tell him that the caregiver had done it, but Armando looked so earnest that she decided to keep silent.

Armando was detail-oriented. Janessa was lying on his side and could not brush her teeth by herself. Therefore, he brushed for her. He let her lie on his lap and spit out the foam in the trash can. It took him more than ten minutes to finish.

It was midnight when Janessa was about to sleep.