Claire blushed slightly before murmuring, "Adrian..."
Adrian's lips quirked into a warm smile. "Feel free to call me that from now on. I like how it sounds."
Claire gave a soft nod. "Okay."
Adrian glanced at his watch, his brow creased slightly. "It's been a while since you've eaten. You must be starving."
With that, he whipped out his phone and dialed his assistant. "Get two dinners up here. Quick."
In no time, there was a soft knock on the hospital room door. The assistant hurried in, steadily carrying two steaming plates of food. Claire instinctively reached for her plate, but Adrian quickly intercepted her. "Your hand's hurt. Let me help you eat."
She waved her hand, flustered. "I can manage on my own..."
Ryan, with his wide, guileless eyes, chimed in innocently, "Ms. Williams,
