Chapter 797

"Why are you looking at me with such a wary face?" Josiah was feeling uncomfortable from the bottom of his heart. He mocked, "Charlie is already in this state, what else could I do to him?" "Who knows? After all, Mister Josiah, your ways had always been ruthless," Meredith said coldly. Josiah sneered, "Meredith, you're not that charming." "It's best if that's the case." Meredith did not plan to continue talking to him. She walked past him. Josiah saw the thermos in her hands. He uncontrollably held her hand and asked, "Did you make them yourself?" Meredith was forced to stop in her tracks. She turned back and asked him, "Is there a problem with that?" Josiah was speechless from her question. He immediately shook his head. "Nothing, I'm just asking." He did not know why he would ask such a useless question. Perhaps, at the thought of Meredith making breakfast for other men, he felt unhappy about it. He said, "I haven't had your breakfast for a long time." Meredith looked at him