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.

instantly straightened his back

to look at her, but he kept paying attention

he would definitely ignore her and tell her not to think that he would recognize her

family was the direct line

was even further away! After all, the hatred

would definitely not be coaxed by his sister! Just as he was saying this to himself, he saw Nora

and went to the

Warren: ??? 

He was a

she see him? Warren was so angry that he wanted to go forward and argue, but Yvonne grabbed

lower yourself to her

care about her.I'm just not full yet! Go to the kitchen and see what

Yvonne: 

of them.She could feel Yvonne's inexplicable

schemed against her in the

that she did not settle scores with

She sat at the dining

food she ate was only for her to

never within her

the reincarnation of a hungry ghost as she wolfed down

casually and took out the prepared

on the table and

Australian lobster

the Hunts? Was it better than the Smiths? Hurry up and throw away that small

meat!

another plate of noodles and

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

she stuffed it into her mouth in big bites and chewed quickly

this put

thought of this, Warren said, "Hey, can't you eat more elegantly? Can't you be a little nobler like the eldest daughter of the Smiths? You look like

Nora:".."

crayfish and a plate of noodles were soon gulped down by

wiped her mouth before

and looked around before asking

her head to answer, "In

took a liking to Little Miss's

that, she pursed

that, but she had also deceived Little Miss into taking out many

scheming!Nora seemed not to

"Where

the second floor, the

nodded and went

out a cloth and carefully wipe the spot where she had sat before saying, "Take

not care

know how

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