PRESENT TIME
Soon, Zoey came back with a three tray trolley. She had a bright grin plastered on her lips as she pushed the cart full of food.
"I'm back~!" She exclaimed sweetly.
Zoey continued to push the trolley until she reached beside the bed. She turned her head to Matthew's figure. He was resting his back against the bed's headboard, staring back at her with a subtle smile.
"You brought… quite a lot." He muttered as he slowly shifted his gaze towards the three tray trolley.
Each tray was filled with small plates and bowls for a full-course meal. Matthew wondered if Zoey was supervised while preparing the food.
Although Matthew was certain the food was cooked by the resident chefs, they wouldn't prepare too much food especially for him. Why? Because Matthew wouldn't eat everything and he preferred not to waste food.
