Kelsey's POV
Seeing the situation, Angela quickly said, "Marcus, try this!"
She also put a roll on Marcus's plate.
Marcus glanced down and stood up. "I have things to do, I'm leaving."
He couldn't eat anything.
Marcus strode out. Angela looked at the untouched food and felt a bit upset, nearly forgetting Marcus's germophobia.
Angela rushed out. "Marcus, wait for me!"
When the door closed, leaving George and me alone, I finally breathed a sigh of relief. The previous tension had really ruined my appetite.
George put down his fork and said, "Kelsey, why are you sitting with them? When I saw Angela and Marcus just now, I thought I'd walked into the wrong place."
I explained with a stiff smile, "I used to be a caregiver for Moira, and I met Marcus a few times. He was grateful for my g
