Chapter Two
Despite her complaints, she obediently changed her clothes and went downstairs to prepare food for him.
Being adept at household chores, it was a simple task for Sofia Hamilton to whip up several home-cooked dishes with swift and efficient movements.
When Claura Wood came downstairs, she was surprised by the aroma, astonished at the quantity of food Sofia had made.
"I thought it was the nanny who was cooking." Claura Wood's inner discontent showed through her sour tone.
She sat down, pulling out a chair, and began to pick at the food on her plate disdainfully, "This looks so bad, is it even edible?"
Angered, Sofia was about to retort.
But someone beat her to it.
"Are you taking a roundabout way of insulting me?"
Ryan Gregory's voice arrived before he did.
As he walked down, he lazily rolled up his sleeves and headed straight for the dining table.
