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Still Loving You Nonetheless

Chapter 699
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Chapter 699 “How are you going to feed me?” Josiah asked.

Meredith smiled. “If you want me to feed you with my mouth, I’ll advise you to give up this thought right now.”

“How cold.” Josiah was a little disappointed.

Meredith came out from his arms. She handed him the medicine and cup, then ordered him,” Eat up, or else, I’ll be

even colder.”

Meredith then looked at the few thermoses by the table. They were all filled with delicious and nutritious food.

As expected, the great Mister Josiah was not lacking anyone to care for him in the hospital! “What do you want to

eat?” Meredith asked. Josiah casually replied, “Anything. After all, you didn’t make it. Whatever I eat will be

tasteless.

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She took some porridge out of the bowl. “You’re still badly hurt. Let’s give you some porridge which is easier to

swallow.”

Although she did not think of him that weak, seeing how his head was injured, she still fed him.

This was what Josiah wanted. Naturally, he accepted her feeding gladly. “Are you going to work in the afternoon?”

Josiah asked her while eating.

“Of course.”

Josiah was at a loss for words. A hint of disappointment flashed across his eyes.

and have her informed about it once more.

He did not know whether Meredith saw through him or what, she calmly said, “Josiah, although my work doesn’t

earn as much as yours, it is still a job. Since I’m hired, I should do my work responsibly and professionally.”

“If you’re so professional…” Josiah smiled at her. “Then, why don’t you fulfill your duties as Mrs. Shelby and

properly serve your husband?”

“I’m sorry. I’m single right now. I don’t have a husband.”

“Does the father of your child not mean anything?” Meredith roughly stuffed the spoonful of porridge into his

mouth. “Mister Josiah, what do you think I’m doing? Don’t you think I’m looking after you because you are the

father of my child?”

Josiah was roughly shoved by Meredith. He gasped in pain and fell back on the bed in pain.

Meredith was stunned. She looked at him in pain. “Are you alright?” “I’m fine, I’m fine.” He shook his head, but his

expressions showed that he was in pain. Meredith frantically put the bowl down. She was about to press the alarm

to call the doctor when Josiah stopped her.

“Don’t.”

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“Why not?”

“The doctor can’t help me?” “Who can, then?” “As long as you don’t treat me so roughly, Miss Meredith.” Josiah

uncomfortably supported his head with his hand. “I’m fine, let me go slow.”

Meredith saw how much pain he was in. She felt he was faking it.

She remembered that he was not that weak previously. Whether it was when he fell off three floors or when she

stabbed him with the knife. She never once saw him cry out in pain.

“Why don’t I return to work?” Meredith said on purpose. “What?” Josiah looked at her. He was already in so much

pain, yet she still wanted to return to work? “I think a rough woman like me is unfit to stay here to take care of your

delicate body, Mister Josiah. To prevent me from hurting you once more, I think someone else should come to care

for you.” Then, she stood up and was about to leave. Josiah quickly grabbed her by the wrist. He said in pain, “Miss

Meredith, do you know? I would rather you stay back and hurt me than you throwing me to other people.” Meredith

was at a loss for words.