She walked over and ruffled Ivy Grant's hair, as if messing up her hair would make her feel better.
Usually, Ivy would resist, but today she stood obediently, allowing Aria Grant to tousle her hair.
"Sorry to worry you guys. I'm a bit hungry. How about you join me for dinner?" Aria finally found a genuine smile as she looked at Ivy's disheveled hair, and then made the suggestion.
Ivy's stomach also growled. Worried about Aria's situation in the study, she had skipped dinner, and the food the housekeeper brought had remained untouched.
Seeing that Aria finally agreed to leave the study, the housekeeper hurriedly ordered the kitchen to serve the long-simmered shredded pork porridge.
"Mmm, smells great," Liana Lewis commented, feeling as if her own dinner had disappeared from her stomach and left her hungry again.
"If it smells good, eat more," Aria said, filling a bowl of porridge for Liana, another for Ivy, and finally a bowl for herself.
