Chapter 303 Retaliation By The Divorced Heiress

• "Young Master, please!" Wilma, who was holding a few suitcases, hurried toward Justin from across the hallway. "Wilma." With haste, Justin got up and assisted her in carrying a few items. "What brings you here?" "I got you some toiletries and a change of clothes since I learned from Ian that Old Master Nigel is hospitalized and that you will be staying here tonight. I also made some snacks to eat late at night. You and Ian can have some.” Wilma drew Justin over to the chair and quickly removed the lunch boxes while she was speaking. I'm not hungry, Wilma. Permit Ian to have some food. Justin's cold heart warmed up as he glanced down at the steaming food in the lunchbox.
• After everything that had transpired, Justin needed some time to calm down. In reality, he was not hungry. "I don't feel hungry either! Regards, Wilma. Ian shook his head swiftly. He ate his boss's food—how could he? "Phew! How long can you keep this up, please? Wilma took a slice of bread and roughly shoved it into Justin's mouth after glancing at his gaunt visage. Are you suffering so much as a result of that wicked witch? You have no hope! Keep from making me think less of you! Though he chewed on the bread grudgingly, Justin could not help but smile sadly. "She doesn't make me sad." So why do you seem so depressed? Is it a result of the youthful lady? Wilma gave a dazzling blink..
• Justin choked. A little color rose to his cheeks. "Ahem... It is due to Grandpa. "Well, given your hospital stay, I believe you ought to have a CT scan as soon as tomorrow morning." With a playful sidelong glance, Wilma remarked, "Let's see if there's anything wrong with your brain." Ian nodded silently behind Justin's back to Wilma. Wilma had a lot of courage to voice her opinions. "Wilma." Justin had a plugged throat. "I didn't appreciate the right people in the past," he remarked quietly.