CHAPTER 761
hapter 761 Looking at his grandmother, Josiah assured her, “Don’t worry, Grandma. I promise to bring back Meredith.”
Josiah’s grandmother swung her walking cane at Josiah. 1 “Josiah Shelby, if you don’t bring Meredith back to me, I will cut ties with you, do you understand me!”
Josiah inhaled sharply when the walking cane landed on his back.
“Yes, Grandma.” Walking out of the house, Josiah went to the hospital. Just when he arrived at Yena’s ward, the Yena’s caretaker walked toward him urgently. She looked as if her savior had just shown up. “Mister Josiah, Miss Yena hasn’t been eating since morning. It would be great if you could persuade her.” Josiah glanced into the room and said, “I’ll go in a while.”
“Okay. I’ll go prepare Miss Yena’s dinner.”
Josiah went to meet Yena’s doctor to discuss Yena’s situation.
After a moment of hesitation, the doctor said, “Sir, I’ve been feeling rather bothered by something, to be honest. Yes, Miss Yena was poisoned but it is not as severe as what you went through last time. And I can’t seem to figure out what took Miss Yena so long to regain her consciousness.
“But of course, this is just my speculation, I’m not trying to suggest otherwise,” The doctor was worried that what he said might upset Josiah. With a serious look on his face, Josiah said, “I’d appreciate it if you could inform me about this thing right away.” “Yes, Sir.” The doctor nodded his head.
“How is Miss Yena recovering?” Josiah asked.
The doctor was already suspecting that Yena was faking her illness. Hence, he answered truthfully, “Based on the medical report, Miss Yena is recovering fast and she will be able to be discharged in half to one month’s time.”
Josiah nodded. “Okay, thank you.”
Josiah then left the office and headed to Yena’s room.
Yena was sitting on the bed, with her arms wrapped around her knees. She was looking at Josiah with a pitiful look on her face.
“Sir, I thought that you weren’t coming to see me anymore.”
“Why would I do that? Like you said this morning, you risked your life to save me from drowning.”
Smiling, Josiah walked toward her and asked, “Why aren’t you eating again? How’re you going
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“I don’t feel like eating” Yena turned her head sideways and sulked, “You don’t have to worry about me. Sir. I will eat when I feel like it.”
“But if I leave you be, you’re probably not going to eat until tomorrow, right?” Josiah tried to feed her. “Here, be good, take a bite.”
Yena studied Josiah’s expression. Even though he was gentle toward her, like always, yet for some reason, there were hints of coldness in his eyes.
Yena suddenly got nervous. Even though she wanted Josiah to feed her, Yena was slightly intimidated by the coldness in his gaze. Slightly inching backward, Yena said, “Sir, it’s okay. I can feed myself.” She then took the spoon from Josiah’s hand. Josiah let her be and put his hands into his pockets. Then, in a flat tone, he asked, “Yena, did Quinley stop by?” The spoon in Yena’s hand shook a little but Yena retained a straight face. “No. Quinley and I don’t really know each other. Why would she drop by to visit me?” 1 “Then how did you know that your mother had passed away?”