Chapter 309

"That's strange, where have all the forks in the house gone? They were always kept here before." Julie had been rummaging in the kitchen for almost ten minutes, until Andrew came over, standing behind her, and asked, "Haven't you found them yet?" "No." Julie simply gave up searching. "I'll go out and buy some now." "By the time you get back, the meals will have all gone cold." The villa was at least a thirty-minute round trip from the nearest supermarket. True enough, by the time she got back, the meals had indeed all gone cold. "But how will you eat without a fork?" A cunning light flashed through Andrew's dark eyes as he stared at Julie's lips, his voice low and husky, "You could feed me." Julie: "..." Why does this sound so embarrassing? Should she really feed him? Never mind, after all, he was injured because he was saving her. So, she might as well feed him, she certainly couldn't let him starve. Julie scooped a spoonful of pork liver soup and proactively brought it to Andrew's li