Chapter 110 Wetting Your Pants

But this was already the case.

Heinz Jones sighed, opened a bowl of porridge for Grace Smith, and placed it on the table. He then opened and placed all the food thoughtfully.

Grace was a little surprised to see that he was so meticulous.

Heinz sat down and watched her eating the food.

After eating a little, Grace stopped.

"Does it not suit your appetite?" Heinz asked.

Grace didn't answer. She raised her head and looked at the rest of the IV. It took at least half an hour for the large bottle of liquid to drip down.

She had to bear with it for a while.

Grace really wanted to go to the toilet, but she would have to eat first.

"You you don't want to eat anymore?" Heinz asked in surprise.

Grace shook her head. "No, why? I'll eat it."

Heinz frowned.

"If I let such delicious food down, they will be sad." Grace replied and began to eat the meat.

Heinz took a look at the food. It was sliced beef. It was nicely done and looked good.