Lucas Griffin looked into the trashcan at the dinner he had discarded.
It felt as if something was pressing on his heart, making him feel suffocated.
He let out a heavy sigh, unable to restrain his concern for Amanda Jenkins, he took out his phone and called Aunt Morgan downstairs.
"Bring some dinner up for Amanda Jenkins."
She only had a little to eat in the evening, she must be hungry.
"Didn't the Young Master already take dinner up for the Young Mistress just now?" Aunt Morgan asked with confusion, "Wasn't it enough? Eating too much at night isn't good for the health…"
"I said that was my dinner!" Lucas Griffin interrupted Aunt Morgan, his brow furrowed deeply, "Bring her another portion!"
Not giving Aunt Morgan another chance to speak, Lucas Griffin hung up the phone displeased.
Aunt Morgan quickly brought up a portion of breakfast. As she passed by the hallway, she saw the food in the trashcan, and after being stunned for a moment, she shook her head with a smile.
