Chapter 791

When they returned to the Larson Estate, Tessa brought all the supplements Liam had prepared straight to Maeve's room. "Here's some homemade chicken soup, herbal tea, a bottle of multivitamins, a tray of roasted vegetables, and—" "Wait a minute." Maeve lay half-reclined on the bed when she glanced at the dishes on the cart. "Are all these for me?" Tessa replied, "Mr. Larson specifically ordered these for you, Ms. Scott. The kitchen prepared them to help you recover from your injuries." "With this much food, how long will it take for me to finish it?" Maeve frowned. "I'll just have the soup. Take the rest away." "Ms. Scott, Mr. Larson is concerned about your health," Tessa said while moving the dishes from the cart to the table by the couch. As Maeve looked at the dozen or so dishes laid out before her, she felt it was all a bit much. Was Liam genuinely worried about her, or was he trying to stuff her to death? After a moment's thought, Maeve spoke up. "Tessa, you can stay, but