Stella Grace was still reading a book. After an hour, she felt a little tired. She came out of the basement and did a stretch. She saw Elvis Zachary in the kitchen, "Why are you here? Where is Auntie Wood?"
"Auntie Wood was fired by the Chief. He asked me to take over the meal preparation for the time being. He should be able to get someone whom he could trust to come over tomorrow," Elvis said respectfully.
"Fired?" Stella nodded. She roughly knew the reason, "Let me do it. I know what Jasper likes to eat."
"No, you are pregnant now. You have to rest more," Elvis did not dare to let Stella do it.
Stella picked up the vegetables and began to wash them, "A pregnant woman also needs to exercise to ensure a smooth delivery later. I used to be a gynecologist, so I know what I should do. Don't worry, your chief won't blame you."
"I'll help you then. Call me if you need help," Elvis did not dare to leave.
