Chapter 347

Alanna frowned and glared at Hades. "Hades, just spit it out or scram!"

Hades narrowed his eyes. "You're chasing me out?"

Pursing her lips, Alanna ignored him and looked at Travis. "I'm hungry."

Travis immediately poured out a bowl of chicken soup from the thermos flask. "Chelsey cooked this for you. You should have some first. I'll get you some food later."

Alanna nodded. She initially wanted to drink it on her own. Although she was injured, she wasn't going to overreact and get someone else to feed her.

But Travis insisted, and she gave in. While in this relationship, she wanted to try her best to give him a sense of security.

As Hades watched Alanna drink the soup Travis fed her, spoon after spoon, his expression grew increasingly grumpy.

Suddenly, he felt like an annoying third wheel. He should be the one feeding Alanna the soup, but now, another man had taken his place.

He glared at the lovebirds moodily. In the end, he couldn't hold himself back any longer and said, "Alan