The Lambert family's breakfast had always been sumptuous. They had different cuisine from all over the globe.
The butler pushed the trolley with the breakfast on it into John's bedroom.
Kathleen, who was initially not hungry, was actually a little hungry upon smelling the delicious aroma of the food.
"Young master, I don't know what you and Ms. Yates would like to eat, so I might as well bring them all here."
John waved his hand. "Alright, you can go now."
Barkley nodded and quickly left the bedroom.
The moment he left, John pulled Kathleen to the side of the bed. His pitch-black eyes stared at her as he said, "You must be hungry. Hurry up and eat breakfast."
Kathleen said indifferently, "What do you want to eat?"
"You haven't even eaten yet, and you're already so concerned about me?"
John curled his lips. "As long as you're by my side, I'll be happy eating anything."
