Key point is, Gigi is very well-behaved. Don’t be fooled by how she looks pitiful when she’s bullied by her brother. In reality, she has quite a high emotional intelligence.
She just has a particularly damn leg.
Each ti, she can pinpoint exactly whom she should suck up to!
Enna Clark even suspects that she has been bullied by her brother since childhood, developing an animal-like instinct.
"Old Lord is already waiting for Ms. Clark. Ms. Clark, please follow ," the Housekeeper said with a smile, leading the way in front while holding the little girl who hugged his neck.
Enna Clark, Baron Lawrence, and Bobby followed him.
The mansion’s servants were taken aback when they saw the usually ticulous Housekeeper holding a cute little girl in his arms. However, they were well-disciplined, and though each was surprised, none stared directly.
At most, they stealthily stole a glance before continuing their duties.
Since Bobby had already gathered ’military intelligence’ before coming, Enna Clark, instead of eting Old Master Lawrence first, made a bowl of Tomato and Egg Noodles before going over.
When she arrived, Old Master Lawrence was already talking with Bobby. The chubby little girl had also shifted from the Housekeeper’s arms to his own.
Nevertheless, Old Master Lawrence, sitting on the sofa, wasn’t fully hugging Gigi.
Though so ti had passed, the spirited old man looked much better now. He still appeared weary from his previous critical illness, but compared to when he first left the hospital, he looked much improved.
He had returned to the formidable appearance he had when Enna Clark first t him.
From the mont she entered, Old Master Lawrence noticed her, paused his conversation with Bobby, and looked at her saying, "Here?"
"I heard Grandpa didn’t eat much at lunch, so I made a bowl of Tomato and Egg Noodles. Grandpa, please have so." Enna Clark placed the steaming Tomato and Egg Noodles in front of him.
The green scallions dotted the milky white broth, making it quite appetizing.
"Hmm." Old Master Lawrence’s stern expression subtly softened a bit. Although he didn’t say much, he released Gigi and picked up the chopsticks to eat.
His dining etiquette was strictly noble, not speaking during als or sleep, his back straight as a board.
His appetite was quite good.
He quickly ate more than half, then set down the chopsticks, rinsed his mouth, and had the servant take away the rest.
The Housekeeper chid in at this mont to lighten the mood. "Old Lord hasn’t had much appetite lately. Fortunately, Ms. Clark made Tomato and Egg Noodles today, and Old Lord ate so. Otherwise, he wouldn’t have eaten much today."
"Too talkative!" Old Master Lawrence glanced at him.
The Housekeeper closed his mouth but showed a very obvious smile and respectfully stepped back to stand aside.
Exposed by the Housekeeper, Old Master Lawrence’s dignified face revealed a hint of discomfort, but it quickly vanished, returning to a stern and sharp deanor.
He was the type of elderly man with a particularly strong presence. Typically, children are afraid to approach such people.
Bobby wasn’t afraid at all, shalessly continuing the Housekeeper’s words, praising Enna Clark, "My mummy’s Tomato and Egg Noodles are really delicious. They used to be my favorite!"
It’s just that later I got tired of it because Enna Clark can only make this dish. Others she can barely cook, but the taste... is quite diocre!
However, even if the woman at ho made it taste bad, he couldn’t reveal it in front of Grandpa. Even if he has to lie with his eyes wide open, he must help boost the goodwill toward his woman!
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