—At Christian's house.
Ella had already told the maids to quickly serve the food on the table even before dinner time. She wanted when Christian came home with Liam later, the food was ready so they could enjoy it right away.
After that, Ella waited for their return.
Nathan was already sitting at the dining table swinging his legs. His saliva was almost dripping when he saw the fried chicken in front of him.
Suddenly, he remembered something and raised his head to look at Ella. "Old woman, aren't you afraid my father will be jealous?"
Ella turned and looked doubtful for a moment.
Even this fat kid knew Christian would be jealous. It seemed her luck would be bad after this dinner ended.
Ella thought for a moment and her gaze fell on Nathan pitifully, "If your father is angry, can you help me?"
"Dad's not mad at me," Nathan blinked innocently.
