The man was indeed tired; even as she stroked his face, he didn't stir. This made the woman feel very sorry for him, and she couldn't help but lower her head to kiss the corner of his mouth...
Early in the morning, she got up to prepare a sumptuous breakfast for him—milk, eggs, sandwiches, and freshly squeezed orange juice, filling up the entire table with delightful colors, fragrances, and flavors.
Although Bryan White was eating large mouthfuls, he understood her sentiments. This generous breakfast made him feel touched.
The White Family was vast in wealth and influence, and except for Madam White occasionally cooking at home on weekends, the kitchen was usually taken over by the chefs. Therefore, eating the breakfast Mabel Doyle made deeply moved him and felt particularly delicious.
"How is it? Does it suit your taste?" Seeing the man eating with relish, Mabel Doyle smiled and asked, getting up to pour him another glass of milk.
