Chapter 562

Gideon reached out to grab it, but she skillfully dodged, smirking at him. His elongated frame seemed out of place.

That shirt he wore was worth a fortune.

Gideon's face looked pallid from his illness, yet he still exuded a captivating aura.

"You are ill. You can't drink or eat skewers. You can only watch me eat," Hazel said curtly.

"I am not going to eat," Gideon replied, unfazed by her reluctanc