Eve Thompson heard this and laughed, "This kind of thing is between two people, besides, the old lady isn't well, I shouldn't disturb her."
The old lady lived in a nursing home, and the two times she had seen her, the old lady's complexion was very poor, so her health was truly not good. And the old lady was really nice to Eve, how could she bring herself to use her?
The butler's face brightened as he laughed, "Ah! Miss Thompson is right! How about breakfast at home? I see that they've prepared fresh ingredients, probably for small bread..."
Eve was immediately excited, "My favorite thing is the local bread." But she was a little disappointed, "But I don't like ginger, and ginger is probably in the bread..."
As the two of them were talking and walking by, the tall figure in the garden gradually appeared.
Anthony Charlie was standing there, his eyes fixed on her retreating figure.
