Chapter 1253
Ms. Gliss's hand, holding her chopsticks, trembled slightly. She glanced at Chloe Collins and said to the Master, "Master, this is home, not...."
"No matter where we are, we shouldn't abandon our courtesy. I wonder how your family raised you!" His sharp gaze shot toward Chloe Collins.
Meeting his gaze, Chloe Collins smiled faintly, neither obsequious nor supercilious, "Are you talking to me, Master?"
The Master's voice deepened, "Not only don't you understand manners, but you also can't understand human language."
"Your father, he's Tristan Collins, isn't he?"
Chloe Collins said indifferently, "You should ask him that."
"What kind of answer is that!" The Master's brow furrowed, convinced that Chloe Collins was deliberately provoking him.
At this point, the impression of this Miss in his mind had completely turned negative.
Manie York glanced at Chloe Collins indifferently, then said to the Master, "Grandfather, the food has cooled. Here, try this."
