Chapter 479
John wanted to protest but was afraid to stop her from eating, so he had to hold the fork in his left hand to pick up the noodles in the bowl.
It was probably the most pathetic moment of his thirty years of life.
He failed to even eat a mouthful of pasta.
Meanwhile, Olivia had already put down her fork and was staring at him.
Their eyes met, and she compromised.
“Forget it. I’ll feed you.”
Then, she sat next to him, rolled the noodles with the fork, and sent it to his lips. “Ah! Open your mouth.”
John stared at her for several seconds before opening his mouth.
“A little wider.”
Seeing John not cooperating, Olivia frowned. “If you don’t cooperate, I’ll leave you to it.”
John had no choice but to open his mouth wide.
Olivia stuffed the noodles in. “Close, and chew.”
After eating a few mouthfuls, John realized something was wrong.
After swallowing the food, he asked, “You seem very skilled in feeding people food. Do you often feed others?”
“Well, but not human,” Olivia picke

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