Chapter 1193

Her fingers touched Anthony's hand and she moved away immediately, her heart racing. As she treated the wound, Mia said sheepishly, "Mr. Marwood, perhaps you can have some soup if you don't want to eat. Mrs. Marwood wouldn't want you to starve." Anthony glanced at her. "You think so?" Mia panicked, not knowing if she had said the right thing. After all, Anthony and Anne were in conflict and talking about Anne could be adding fuel into the flame. She instantly realized that she had not put enough thought into her words. Hayden hastily placed the bowl of soup onto the table. "Mr. Marwood, this is a great recipe. If you like it, I will let the kitchen know to make more for Mrs. Marwood. Just think of it as tasting it for Mrs. Marwood." Anthony stared at the soup and the others froze in place, not daring to move. Tension rose in the room and Hayden waited, wondering if Anthony was still reluctant to eat. "Are you done?" Anthony asked coldly. Realizing that it was a question directed