Kathleen said gently, "You should just eat when I asked you to. Isn't it good to try the delicacies of the country you visit?"
"Of course it's Good!" Bach scooped a small bowl and placed it in front of him. He said, "I shall try the delicacies of your country!"
He scooped up a spoonful and swallowed it. He nodded and said, "It's not bad, but the taste is a little strange!"
Kathleen chuckled. "They're all expensive ingredients. In any case, they are not meant to taste good. It is meant to be good for you!"
She picked up a piece of truffle and ate it. The corners of her lips curled up into a smile. "It's still the same taste as before..."
In the hospital, Sherri had fainted and was sent to be treated by the servants.
The doctor gave her an IV drip and said to John, "Mr. Lambert, Ms. Millan's condition isn't too good. Her body is too weak, and her blood sugar is a little low. She needs an infusion to alleviate her condition!"
