I sat at the dinning table as I devoured a plate of Irish potatoes garnished with veggies with chicken sauce.... I ate heartily, I was so famished as a result of the conversation I had with Mr Drey earlier on, I just needed to forget about it.
The table was filled with so many delicacies, desserts, snacks, cakes, bread, stuffed chicken fruits veggies it was too much food.... I wondered how long it took to prepare all of these, I naturally do not like cooking for myself because it always took time, I just couldn't imagine myself preparing all of these food.
I ate a little bit of everything, I couldn't resist the temptation.... I stood up as I gulped down a glass of water after I've gulped down several glasses of juice " oh my gosh, when did I become such a glutton" I said to myself as I managed to carry my legs as I was so heavy because of all the food I had eaten. " If you're already eating like this, what would happen when you get pregnant? " You'll probably eat down this mansion" I heard some one said as he laughed heartily. I turned around to see MR Drey standing behind me with the Chauffeur holding his suitcase.
I glared at him as I carefully took the next step..." It's all your fault" I said. " My fault"? He said with a suprised face. " Yes it's your fault, you ask your chefs to stuff me with so much food so I wouldn't know what I'm supposed to do" I said, trying to defend myself.