"This sauce duck is a secret recipe, it has a very unique taste, and it can't be made without the right spices..."
"I will serve you some soup, you must be exhausted from running such a big group, Uncle has been very concerned about you, he's always reminding me to tell you to take care of yourself, I recall that the gift box he asked me to bring back had a brain tonic, you must remember to take it..."
"..."
The entire dining table was filled with the sound of Misha Evans.
It was as if she didn't need to eat, all her attention was on serving Chester Yale.
Nattering on and on...
Evelyn Sherman couldn't even sip her soup listening to her talking.
Isn't the Evans family a group of tycoons? The rich heiress of a big family, doesn't she know that one should shut up and eat at the dining table?
Seeing Chester Yale enjoying her service, Evelyn Sherman's hand tightened around her chopsticks, almost piercing through the bowl!
But if she didn't eat, her two babies still had to eat.
