The butler walked out and silently made a call to the eldest young master. As soon as he picked it up, he first recited the list of food items that the lady asked for and said, "That's what she wants to eat for breakfast."
"Oh." Nicholas's voice sounded bored and dull as he calmly said, "Then prepare it. If she doesn't eat, shove it down her throat and make sure she finishes everything."
He directly hung up the call and continued to do his work.
The butler looked at his phone and shrugged. He had been ordered. So he would do what the eldest young master said.
He went downstairs and let a servant fetch some medicines for the lady. He even ordered them to pass down the shopping bags they had collected in the morning from the porch to the madam.
About an hour later, Abigail finally descended downstairs from the first floor as she sniffed. Ah, that smelled heavenly! She had been hungry for a while!
