Her husband was thinking, 'I can't believe Master treats the Mistress so well. Betty is an idiot to let her anger fall on the Mistress. If the Master is angry…' he didn't want to think anymore.
He stood up and bowed to Veronica. "Mistress, I'm Trevor, the fire magician. You have already met my wife Bridget and daughter Angela. Thank you for coming to meet us in the restaurant."
Veronica was feeling uncomfortable sitting in Arthur's seat. She didn't show it to the outsiders. She smiled in a friendly manner. "Hello Trevor, It's a pleasure to meet you. I only went there because your wife's cooking skill is well-known in the area. I still can't forget the taste."
Bridget stood up and put a wooden box on the table. "I was supposed to serve you a special dish. Because of a mistake, I failed to do it. I'm sorry. I've brought a new dish with me. I hope you can enjoy this."
