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    “Are you hungry? Paul just brought us breakfast.” Skr’s heart skipped a beat when his eyes met


    hers.


    In the bottomless depths of his eyes, Skr felt like she was going to drown.


    Joe hummed in response. After sleeping, he had recovered some of his strength. He pushed


    himself into a sitting position with one hand.


    Skr took his breakfast out of the box.


    Paul had always nned everything out excellently. Her breakfast with Joe was packed into


    separate boxes based on their preferences and tastes.


    They finished their breakfast in silence.


    After that, the workers from Pearlhall Residence came over to help Skr tidy up. They cleaned the


    entire room.


    When the doctor came to check up on Joe, he monitored his recovery. Then, he told Skr how


    she had to take care of Joe. Skr remembered every piece of advice he


    gave.


    Joe nced at her from time to time and smiled.


    Getting stabbed had frustrated him. However, with Skr taking care of him, his frustration had


    subsided. Even the hospitals he hated seemed much better now.


    “Are you bored? Should I turn the television on?” asked Skr.


    Foreign emotions gleamed in Joe’s eyes, and Skr feared the abyss within them might consume


    her. She could buy digital books for him, but she believed Joe


    wouldn’t like reading them.


    “There’s no need for that. I’ll work.” Joe ced his phone on the table.


    Paul had made the necessary arrangements and brought Joe’s phone stand over.


    Hisptop was ced aside and he handled his work easily.


    Skr read beside him silently. Whenever Joe needed water or to go to the washroom, Skr took


    care of him.


    Just like that, a day passed.


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    Ernest andpany came over once more while they were having dinner.


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    Inparison to their careless demeanorst night, they looked extremely pale, as though they


    were panicking about something.


    Ernest was older, and thus better at keeping hisposure. However, he was also enraged.


    “Joe, was it you? Do you not treat us as your family members? Have you forgotten what your


    grandfather told you before he passed? You’ve got the Martin family on your shoulders. We’re


    family, and this is how you treat us? Your uncles‘pany projects ran into problems yesterday.


    Were they all your doing?” Ernest scolded.


    Spencer asked anxiously, “Isn’t this too extreme?”


    Joe had hit them where it hurt.


    They had started their ownpanies by taking advantage of the Martin Group. Then, they leeched


    a great fortune off the Martin Group.


    They’d forgotten that theirpanies wouldn’t have survived in Jipsburg if Joe hadn’t held Martin


    Group up with his own hands.