Reborn: The Tyrant's Obsession

The man who had no meals seemed to be the least interested in eating. Rather, he seemed to be focused on how she ate.

Ella moved on his lap, trying to get off.

''Sit still,'' the man frowned.

Ella wanted to ask him how he was supposed to eat if she ate while sitting on his lap.

But looking at his unbothered face, she dropped the thought.

As for shyness and propriety, those could be considered soothing her hunger.

In fact, these past few days, her meals were also not regular. The food in the mansion was top notch but her body was accustomed to the junk food and sugar that had led to her eating disorders in the past life.

Now that she was cutting off on them, it seemed like her body rejected other food. Whatever she ate, she would throw up.

However, compared to her past life, she felt like she was still coping rather well.

Things did not seem as bad.