After taking a sip of water, Ashley Bowen lowered her head again and continued to nibble on her toast, unwilling to say another word.
"After breakfast, we'll go to the hospital and check on my brother's injuries," Yuri Sinclair said calmly, spearing a piece of fruit with his fork and putting it in his mouth.
Ashley's hand froze again, but she had learned her lesson this time. She just responded flatly, "Oh."
After last night, she didn't dare mention another man in his presence again. He was far too possessive. If she tried to defy him, she would be the only one to suffer.
She wasn't an idiot. She learned from her mistakes.
Seeing Ashley looking like a deflated balloon, all listless, soured Yuri's mood as well.
The rest of the meal was rushed. Once he was finished, Yuri had Aaron wheel him out to get some fresh air.
Ashley sat in the living room reading a newspaper, waiting for Yuri to return so they could go to the hospital together.
