"Lin Chen, the miss wants to see you."
"Okay!"
Lin Chen washed his hands and followed behind Housekeeper Erin, his expression calm.
Erin glanced sideways, a little surprised.
Not even asking why?
So calm?
Erin led Lin Chen to the restaurant, where Talina was having a meal.
Lin Chen glanced at the bowl; half of the rice was left, and not much of the dishes were eaten.
Did something go wrong with the food I made?
Is Talina unhappy and wants to deal with me?
Erin stopped in front of the dining table and bowed slightly: "Miss."
Talina glanced upwards, casually put down the cutlery, and instructed languidly: "Clear it away."
Talina got up and gracefully walked towards the living room next door.
Erin waved at Lin Chen, signaling him to follow.
In the living room, Talina threw herself roughly onto the soft sofa, her gaze falling on Lin Chen's face.
"Lin Chen?"
Lin Chen stepped forward: "Yes, Master."
