The nurse understood that she wasn't in a good mood at the moment, nodded her head, bowed and retreated backward, "Alright, Miss, please pay more attention to your rest. Call me whenever you need me."
After saying that, the nurse left, and before she left, she even helped close the door for her.
The large room became quiet again.
Enna Clark got up from the sofa and walked to the dining table.
The dishes were all perfectly colored, fragrant, and delicious.
If she ate slightly more of a particular dish, it would definitely appear on the table the next day. Today was no exception, everything she liked was on the table, the dishes were refreshing but not too light.
However, at this moment, she didn't have any appetite.
Enna still picked up the chopsticks and forced herself to pick up her rice bowl.
Even though all the dishes were made by a top chef and tasted nice, she felt as if she was chewing wax.
If it weren't for the baby in her belly, she wouldn't be able to eat at all.