The Good Girl's Revenge novel Chapter 140

Meredith hesitated for a while and opened the door.

The appearance of Derek's here really surprised her.

As soon as the door was open, Derek squarely walked in without asking permission and frowned at the small one-bedroom where he had once been.

Meredith was really weird. She had been offered an apartment to live in before, but she chose to stay in such a shabby neighborhood.

"What are you doing here?"

Meredith watched the young master strut into the room.

Derek didn't even take off his shoes, which, in a few seconds, made the just cleaned floor dirty.

She wanted to complain about this, but when Meredith saw the man holding a box that smelled of delicious food in his hand, she held back.

Was Derek here to bring her something to eat?

Thinking of this, Meredith suddenly felt very incredible.

Derek glanced at Meredith, who was standing in amazement aside, and said, "Come and eat."

Just now, he realized that they had not had a good dinner because of the unexpected interruption.

So Derek just came over.

"You can eat your dinner, but don't bother to..."

Derek was now under first-rate care in the Xaviers. If anyone found out that he ran out of the hospital just to bring food for Meredith who was able-bodied, Violet would be extremely furious and tear the skin off Meredith.

"It's all here. You still want to refuse?"

Derek cast a glimpse at her and put the food on the table. "I haven't had my dinner, either. Let's eat together."

She had always believed that no one else in the world, except her mother and Julius who was abroad, would care so much about her and remember her taste.

Meredith didn't expect Derek to be such a thoughtful and considerate man.

Meredith refrained from the tears in her eyes and kept her head down to hide them. Then she wiped her face and pretended that her eyes were smarting from the vapors. Then, she scooped up a bowl of soup and put it in front of Derek as if nothing had happened. Meredith said, "Come and eat. You may rest assured that it won't be too salty to drink this time."

Derek raised his eyebrow. The last time when Mer had added some material into the soup particularly for Derek, he was really impressed.

The two of them just sat face to face, very quietly, with merely the sound of bowls and chopsticks colliding gently. No one made a deliberate conversation and feel embarrassed at all, just silently enjoying this rare peace.

Meredith was rarely better off with a good appetite. These days, the early morning sickness had lessened a lot, and as a result, she had a much better appetite than before.

Derek noted that she moved her chopsticks very often, and he felt warm either.

Just then, Meredith's smartphone on the table suddenly rang. She was stunned for a moment before she remembered who was calling. Anyway, this call could not be heard by Derek. "I'm going out to answer the phone."