Chapter: 656
He calmly opened the container of food, revealing a bowl of nutritious soup, mild in flavor yet surprisingly aromatic.

"You can be upset, but don't go starving yourself," he stated.

Alicia was too drained to argue, so she stayed silent.

Caden scooped up a spoonful of soup and held it near her Lips.

She frowned, clearly impatient. "I can't eat. I feel like I'm going to throw up."

She was being polite enough.

She didn't outright say she found his presence revolting.

However, Caden understood her meaning perfectly.

Even though she hadn't eaten properly the day before and had been feverish all night, she refused to eat.

Despite knowing how much she disliked him, she still needed to get something in her system.

“Are you sure you won't eat?" he asked again.

She turned her head away in response.

Without warning, Caden took a spoonful of the soup himself. He grabbed her face and fed her mouth-to-mouth.

Alicia didn't have the strength to push him away and had no choice but to let him feed her.

With each bite, her face heated up, and a wave of dizziness hit her.

She felt herself getting closer to throwing up.

Unable to bear Caden's persistent tactics any longer, Alicia gave in.

"I'll eat by myself later."

Only then did Caden sit back. He licked the remaining soup from his lips and scooped another spoonful.

“Get up. I'll feed you."

She clenched her teeth in frustration.

“I said I'll eat by myself."

Caden didn't listen. He put the spoon in his mouth and seemed ready to feed her using his mouth again.

Alicia paused for a moment before changing her tone. “Fine. Just feed me," she muttered, unwilling to drag it out.

Thereafter, Caden swallowed the soup and began feeding her, spoonful by spoonful.

As he watched her pale, fragile face, his own expression remained unreadable. "You listen to everyone except me, Alicia. I must've owed you a great deal from a past life."

Alicia's heart ached at his words.

Who really owed whom?

She continued eating quietly, forcing herself to finish.

After a moment, he asked “Why didn't you fight back when Yolanda did that to you yesterday?"