Meredith hesitated for a while and opened the door.
The appearance of Derek's here really surprised her.
As soon as the door was open, Derek squarely walked in without asking permission and frowned at the small one-bedroom where he had once been.
Meredith was really weird. She had been offered an apartment to live in before, but she chose to stay in such a shabby neighborhood.
"What are you doing here?"
Meredith watched the young master strut into the room.
Derek didn't even take off his shoes, which, in a few seconds, made the just cleaned floor dirty.
She wanted to complain about this, but when Meredith saw the man holding a box that smelled of delicious food in his hand, she held back.
Was Derek here to bring her something to eat?
Thinking of this, Meredith suddenly felt very incredible.
Derek glanced at Meredith, who was standing in amazement aside, and said, "Come and eat."
Just now, he realized that they had not had a good dinner because of the unexpected interruption.
So Derek just came over.
"You can eat your dinner, but don't bother to..."
Derek was now under first-rate care in the Xaviers. If anyone found out that he ran out of the hospital just to bring food for Meredith who was able-bodied, Violet would be extremely furious and tear the skin off Meredith.
"It's all here. You still want to refuse?"
Derek cast a glimpse at her and put the food on the table. "I haven't had my dinner, either. Let's eat together."
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