Warren immediately said angrily, "You're right.Even if a stray cat or dog comes to our house, it's still a member of the Smiths.We definitely can't let her starve.

With that, he instructed the nanny in the most ruthless manner, "Go, save that portion of Australian lobster for her .There's also top-grade steak.By the way, she might not like Western food.Prepare some bird's nest porridge and little buns for her.I remember that our pan-fried buns are the best.Wrap them up for her too.When she wakes up, cook them.The freshly cooked ones are the best! Then let her choose.I want her to die from overeating!"

The nanny:...

Yvonne....

Nora, who was preparing to go downstairs: ??? 

Yvonne's expression changed.

She had always known that her brother Warren did not know how to speak, and he would often say one thing but mean another.

She clenched her fists tightly and lowered her eyes.

"Warren, that's too much food.It won't be good if it's wasted."

Warren hesitated for a moment.

"She's not a fool.Would she really eat them all? Forget it.I'll leave some for her.I'll see what she likes to eat and prepare them tomorrow.’’ 

With that, he hurriedly clarified.

"I'm not doing this for her good.I'm showing her how powerful Smiths are.I'm also showing her the delicacies of the Smiths so that she won’ t wolf down the delicious food outside and lose our face!"

Yvonne:".."

Warren did not think that he had said anything wrong.

In his mind, he saw Nora wolfing down the cake at the Hunts’ banquet.

At that time, Mr.Hunt had been watching from the side and his mouth had even twitched.

He must have been criticizing this girl in his heart for not being presentable! How could he let anyone look down on the daughter of the Smiths? As he was thinking about this, there was suddenly a knock on the door.

Immediately, a few people walked in with hot dishes.

The butler followed in.

"Sir Warren, this is the supper Mr.Hunt had reserved for Miss Smith.He said that Miss Smith has already woken up and asked us to send it in."

Warren: ??? 

Nora, who was upstairs: ??? 

Looking at the huge plate of food, her lips twitched.

Justin, do you think I'm a pig?! The dining table was quickly filled.

Warren also saw Nora, who was preparing to come downstairs.

back

at her, but he kept paying attention to her from the

this person came over to greet him, he would definitely ignore her and tell her not to think that he would recognize her as a

was the direct line of

further away! After all, the hatred of snatching someone's wife was

his sister! Just as he was saying this

and went to the dining

Warren: ??? 

was she blind? He was

see him? Warren was so angry that he wanted to go forward

to

her.I'm just not full yet! Go to the kitchen and see what else is there to

Yvonne: 

ignored the two of them.She could feel

schemed against her in the

enough that she did not settle scores

still greet him? She sat at the dining table and

she ate was only

never within her

she looked like the reincarnation of a hungry ghost as she wolfed

entered the kitchen casually and

placed it on the table

lobster is

by the Hunts? Was it better than the

It's filled with meat! Unfortunately, Nora acted

another plate of noodles and

way she ate was fast and plentiful, but the sound of her eating

into her mouth in big bites and chewed quickly before swallowing

this put pressure

more elegantly? Can't you be a little nobler like the eldest daughter of the Smiths? You look like you haven't eaten

Nora:".."

a plate of noodles were

out a tissue and wiped her

and looked around before

her head to answer, "In Little Miss's room.She's going to sleep with Little

Nora and added, "She took a liking to Little Miss's princess

she

but she had also deceived Little Miss into taking out many princess gowns to

seemed not to

"Where is

left on the second floor,

nodded and

take out a cloth and carefully wipe the spot where she had sat before

did not care about her

did not even know how the nannies washed the

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