Chapter 1521 What Spell Had She Cast On Him?
Njord was a grown man. What would people think if another man was seen feeding him, or worse, if word got out?
They would definitely get the wrong idea.
So, Michael refused it.
“I’ll feed myself.”
Ivanka, however, quickly shot that down. “No way. In your condition, you probably can’t even move!”
In the next second, Ivanka took the food from Njord’s hands and started feeding Michael herself. Michael, surprisingly, didn’t put up a fight and went along with it.
Michael went along with it without any complaints.
Njord, watching from the side, could not help but sneer.
Inside, he felt nothing but contempt for Michael.
He had never met someone so good at acting!
Still, he kept his feelings to himself. He did not forget Vincent’s orders.
Njord nodded toward Ivanka. “Ms. Lane, if there’s nothing else, I’ll excuse myself.”
Ivanka nodded. “Yes, go ahead.”
The next moment, she turned her attention back to Michael with a caring tone. “So, how’s the food? Does it suit your taste? Do y

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