Ethan Kingsley frowned. "You don't want to eat any of this?"
Ivy Tanner immediately nodded.
"What do you want to eat? I'll have them make something else."
"I want to eat an orange."
"You can have an orange after you finish your meal."
"..." 'Then I really can't eat.'
Ethan Kingsley tried to coax her a few times, but when she still refused to eat, he decided to use force. He picked up his chopsticks, grabbed a piece of meat, and stuffed it into her mouth.
He thought she would obediently swallow it, but the next second, she spat the meat out because of the grease, followed by a fit of violent retching...
Ethan Kingsley was terrified. He quickly moved closer, held her arm, and asked with concern, "Are you feeling very sick?"
Afraid he would send her to the hospital, Ivy Tanner quickly suppressed the urge to retch and shook her head forcefully.
But her face was too pale, which only made Ethan Kingsley more worried.
"I'm taking you to the hospital to get checked out."
