Chapter 1922

Around 10:00 am, Phoebe left the office. Jack had been hoping they might grab lunch together, but that idea slipped away as soon as she walked out. At noon, just as he was debating what to eat, Phoebe returned with several bags. When she opened one of the containers, the rich aroma of chicken soup filled the office. Jack's stomach immediately betrayed him with a loud growl. The scent alone told him the soup would be delicious. But he hesitated. This was clearly her lunch, and he didn't want to intrude on it. To his surprise, Phoebe placed the container right in front of him. "Here. Eat." He shook his head, pretending to decline. "No thanks. I already ate." She rolled her eyes at him. "Don't be stubborn. This is for you. I even went to the market this morning to buy chicken. It'll help your body recover." Jack was genuinely moved. He hadn't expected Phoebe to not only make chicken soup for him but also to have gone out of her way to buy a chicken for it. He wanted to say thank