Take Control of Yourself, Please novel (Anna and Liam) novel Chapter 80

Anna took a deep breath and slowly defrosted the frozen smile on her lips. She maintained her perfect posture.

"Mr. Ackman, why are you here?"

Liam was a little more used to seeing her like this so h e pushed the meal table towards her bedside. "You must be hungry. Have something to eat."

Anna smiled softly. "I'm alright. I'm not hungry."

She was already full from all the pent-up rage inside her!

"I don't want anyone to say that I'm mistreating a patient!" Liam placed all the dishes on top of the table.

"Hurry up and eat." He ordered.

Anna smiled as she shook her head gently. Her voice remained calm and pleasant. "I'm not hungry."

Liam wore a cold expression on his face. "If you don’t eat, how will you have the energy to continue throwing crazy fits?"

"..." Anna softly curled her hands into fists but slowly released them. She kept her smile going.

As soon as she smelt the aroma of the food, Anna realized that she was ravenous. After all, it had been a full day and night since she last had anything to eat or drink. She was a little conflicted because she wanted t o eat then have a good night's sleep.

She reached out her hand for a fork but heard Liam say, "Open your mouth, I'll feed you."

He wanted to feed her!

"Let me do it myself.” She smiled modestly but her expression showed that she believed that there was n o such thing as a free lunch.

Anna’s hands fumbled around, wanting to do everything herself. However, Liam caught hold of her slender wrist.

"You have two choices. The first one is to let me have the fork and feed you. The second is for me to feed you with my mouth. The choice is yours!"

What a ridiculous choice!

"Can't I have a third choice?" Anna waved her hands." I can feed myself."

"No, you can't. Do you even know where the food is?"

"Yes, I can feel for it."

"The only thing you need to touch with your hands is me." He pulled her little hand and placed it on his strong abdominal muscles.

Anna wanted to take back her hand but it was firmly held by Liam.

She simply stopped struggling. She needed to control her temper!

After all, she would only get burnt if she played with fire. If Liam wanted to play with fire, she would fulfill his wish!

However, was she the first woman in history that Liam had ever fed personally?

Anna settled down and became docile, allowing Liam t o feed her.

"How does it taste?" Liam looked at her in anticipation as Anna took a bite and chewed. He looked like a little student who was waiting for praise with bright and sparkling eyes.

"It's nothing special." Anna shook her head. "Is there a new head chef in the hospital? It tastes like the cooking of a new person who does not know how to cook."

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Liam's expression became rigid and he asked in a gruff voice, "Does it really taste bad?"

Anna nodded her head. "Yes, the broccoli has become all soggy and it falls apart in the mouth. The asparagus is too tough! The mashed potatoes are undercooked and have a grainy texture. As for the flavor, everything is a little too salty.”

"However, the chicken is passable. It's a little burnt in some areas and has a strong burnt flavor because of that..."

Anna was only speaking the truth. She did not expect

Liam to become angry.

"Stop eating it!"

Liam's expression was as dark as the bottom of a pot.

"I'm still hungry,” protested Anna in a soft voice.

All of a sudden, Anna gasped. "This... Did you cook this?"

Liam's cold voice rang out, "Anna Hamilton, feeding you is a huge blessing in itself. Are you expecting me t o cook for you as well? Who do you think you are!?"

Absolute heartache!