Chapter 97 Her Secret

However, the anger on Elijah's face now was even greater than when Giselle had rejected his offer earlier. "Have you lost your mind? You know what condition you're in right now, and yet you're still fooling around?" he scolded with a low growl. Giselle felt her heart ache as he scolded her so harshly. It was a numb, paralyzing pain. She was just about to explain herself, but Elijah had already taken her hand and was heading to the cafeteria. Shortly after, a bowl of chicken noodle soup was placed before her. Giselle stared at it for a while before looking up in confusion to face the emotionless Elijah. Steadying her breath, she asked, "How did you know I wanted this?" Elijah hung his head low, typing away on his phone. "Don't bother asking. Just eat up." Giselle felt her eyes well up with tears. It wasn't just that she liked chicken noodle soup. In truth, it had been the only dish Trudy had known how to make. She remembered the taste of chicken noodle soup—the homemade broth, m