The two of them were at war, looking as if they were going to fight.
Lewis, who was standing at the office door, had a shaking heart and didn’t dare to open his mouth or go in.
Luckily both men still had some sense, Gwen Fox let go and looked up at Lewis in the doorway, “Lewis, see them off.”
Primo Jones realized that Gwen Fox would never tell where Yolanda Taylor was, even if he came to him a thousand times, it would be useless, but Yolanda Taylor must be in Gwen Fox’s hands.
After realizing this, Primo Jones didn’t stay any longer.
Before leaving, he sneered at Gwen Fox: “I will find Yolanda Taylor sooner or later!”
Gwen Fox didn’t say anything, she just stood there, her whole body as if she had just been fished out from the ice water, her body was covered with cold air.
Primo Jones left, Lewis glanced at Gwen Fox and called out tentatively, “President Fox?”
“Yes?”
He held out a cigarette and lowered his head and lit right up.
Lewis closed the door behind him, then lifted his leg and stepped in, “News of Miss Taylor’s disappearance has reached Dika Rothstein, who is, like, looking for Miss Taylor, too.”
Gwen Fox’s hand gave a slight lurch, and she spoke only after a long time, “Keep a close eye on it.”
“I know, President Fox.”
Day Four.
Yolanda Taylor had little strength left, she hadn’t eaten in four days and now her vision was a little blurry and her speech was starting to break up a little.
The number of times a day the woman delivers food has gone from three at the beginning to five and now eight.
Almost every two hours, she brings in a bowl of porridge and doesn’t stop until twelve o’clock at night.
But Yolanda Taylor hadn’t touched it once, and within just four days, Yolanda Taylor’s face had already lost a lot of weight that was visible to the naked eye.
The woman once again came in, she now has not dared to say something to Yolanda Taylor, Yolanda Taylor stubborn, no matter what she said, said not to eat is not to eat, just so lying in bed, many times she is in a coma.
Once she sent porridge in, Yolanda Taylor in bed sleeping heavy, she called her, but she did not respond, after a few days of starvation, her face is particularly white, she went over to probe the breathing, the weak breathing she did not probe out at first, thought Yolanda Taylor accident, legs are soft, immediately let people call the doctor in.
Yolanda Taylor does not eat like this there is no way, finally can only let the family doctor to give her a nutritional solution.
However, it was not easy to give her the nutritional solution, she did not cooperate with the needle, and when she managed to get it in, she pulled it out.
Yolanda Taylor had only one request, to see Gwen Fox.
When Gwen Fox arrived at the villa, it was already more than six o’clock in the evening. In order to prevent Yolanda Taylor from going out, the first floor of the villa was guarded by people, and the garden was installed with surveillance everywhere.
Just as he entered, the two men guarding the door sat up from the sofa, “Young Master Fox.”
Gwen Fox glanced at them and raised his leg to the second floor.
Just as he got to the third floor, the hired nanny just happened to come out of Yolanda Taylor’s room, and when she saw him, the nanny froze for a moment and blushed a little, “President Fox.”
“What’s wrong with her?”
“Miss Taylor’s asleep, we gave her nutritional fluids yesterday, but she pulled out after only half a bag, and she wouldn’t cooperate when we stuck the needle in, there’s really no way-”
Gwen Fox couldn’t listen any longer, he just pushed the door open and walked in.
Yolanda Taylor on the bed was asleep, and seemed to be sleeping so deeply that she didn’t even stir when he pushed the door open.
The room was heated, and her entire body was sunk inside the silk quilt, only revealing her face.
The light-colored quilt set off her face even more pale, her tight lips were a little puckered, and her lip color was a very unhealthy purple.
Gwen Fox frowned a little, glancing back at the porridge sitting on the table to one side, lifting her leg and walking over to serve it.
Yolanda Taylor was still holding up in the first two days, but after the third day she was getting worse and worse, although she had half a bag of nutrient solution yesterday, but in the end she hadn’t eaten anything for several days, and her whole body was lethargic and weak, not to mention that she was also fainting.
She didn’t know whether she was asleep or not, only knew that she seemed to be picked up by someone.
Gwen Fox had a very faint scent of special perfume on her, and upon smelling this, she subconsciously wanted to open her eyes.
But she was really powerless, even her eyelids opened very slowly.
Seeing her open her eyes, Gwen Fox lifted his hand and moved it slightly, letting her completely lean on top of his chest, and then with one hand holding the bowl and one hand holding a spoon, he scooped up the congee and handed it to her lips, “Good girl, eat some congee.”
His voice was rare and gentle, but it filled Yolanda Taylor’s heart with fire.
She gritted her teeth, raised her hand and tried to knock the porridge from his hand with all her strength, but Gwen Fox held the bowl tightly, plus she didn’t have much strength, in the end, she just hit her hand and made it hurt.
Yolanda Taylor tilted her head back and looked at him coldly, “You are illegally imprisoning, Gwen Fox!”
It was as if he didn’t hear her words, instead, he took advantage of the gap between her opening her mouth to speak and directly put the porridge inside that spoon into her mouth.
Yolanda Taylor tried to spit it out straight away, but she didn’t want him to put the spoon back inside the bowl straight away, and then clasped her jaw and lowered her head to block her lips.
“Mmmm…”
Yolanda Taylor had abused herself for four days, and now she didn’t even have the strength to resist.
She could only swallow that porridge, the warm porridge went inside her stomach, and that spastic stomach finally felt a few moments of comfort.
She still wanted to eat.
But this thought was just a flash, negotiating with Gwen Fox, if you are soft, he will be hard, if you are hard, he will be even harder.
Yolanda Taylor knew that if she showed weakness at this point, the rest of the negotiation would leave her completely unable to speak as if she’d been locked in a chokehold.
“Hot?”
He withdrew and asked, picking up the porridge again and looking down.
Yolanda Taylor didn’t open her mouth again, she pursed her lips, not giving him any chance.
The two stood frozen for about thirty seconds before Gwen Fox moved her eyebrows and then put the porridge inside her mouth.
The porridge was soft and fragrant, Yolanda Taylor thought that Gwen Fox was trying to use such a childish method to make her eat the porridge.
But she didn’t expect that he would pinch her mouth, and then hold the porridge and send it straight in.
This slow-cooked congee had already been simmered to melt in the mouth, so it could be swallowed without chewing.
He also didn’t worry about her not being able to swallow, and directly pushed the porridge to the inside of her throat.
“Mmm… cough!”
As soon as she opened her mouth, the porridge was directly swallowed.
Yolanda Taylor was exasperated, he drew a tissue from the side of the bedside table top and said while wiping the water stains at the corner of her mouth, “If you don’t eat, then I’ll feed you like this.”
When Yolanda Taylor heard his words, she wanted to raise her hand and slap him.
But she really didn’t have any strength at all at this time, not to mention a slap, it was hard for her to even sit properly right now, otherwise she wouldn’t have let him hold her like this.