Lionel chuckled, "None of my business, none of my business, I'm just afraid I'd be overstepping?"
He lifted the lunchbox, "Boss, since you've already eaten, let me have this? So it doesn't go to waste."
"Suit yourself." Aria Jackson replied, not too pleased.
Lionel was unreserved, gobbling down the food, then patted his backside and left.
Although Aria disliked him, she hadn't expected the guy to really not come back after leaving. The next day Lionel didn't show up, guessing he was clever enough to think Hudson Chester would bring her food.
Aria's lunch fell through, and her stomach rumbled hungrily.
Annoyed inside, she didn't want to call anyone over, thinking they'd just come to laugh at her anyway.
The hospital had a caregiver, so Aria gave them several dollars, asking them to buy some food from downstairs.
"Buying food at this time, you'll have to wait..." the caregiver mumbled, taking the money and heading off.
