While Alexander, Eleanor and Nana were having a cheerful meal, Dante Sharp, on the other hand, was grumbling throughout the afternoon.
Looking at the standard hospital meal set in his hands, Dante struggled to swallow after two spoonfuls.
A tall man glanced at Dante, sneering: “Sharp, do you still think you’re the master of the Sharp family? Hurry up and eat, or wait until I break your leg.”
“I... I really can’t swallow, Senior Victor, could you let me go outside for a proper meal?” Dante pitifully asked.
The hospital’s patient meals were bland, lacking oil and salt. Although it was healthy, he simply couldn’t eat it.
Dante, accustomed to gourmet meals and indulgent drinks every day, couldn’t accept this type of food.
Senior Victor sneered: “Haha, you want to go outside? We haven’t e
