After all, right now he's in no position to speak, and he's trying to become a pendant carver. If the Rowe Family keeps making things difficult for him, it would be a devastating blow to his career.
However, Ava saw Julius quietly sketching drafts in his studio, as if he wasn't at all bothered by the harsh words from the Rowe Family, and couldn't help but sigh.
He must be feeling awful but doesn't want to show it, so he shut himself in to stay busy with work.
Yes, that must be it.
Ava brought in a plate of chilled watermelon and set it on the table, trying to think of something to say to comfort him, but Julius spoke first.
"Your hand hasn't healed yet. Just call me next time you need something."
"It's just a plate of fruit, not even heavy."
Besides, it's not like both of her hands were injured, just one.
Ava forked a piece of watermelon and held it up to his mouth, "Julius, if you're upset, you can talk to me. Keeping it all in will only make it worse."
