"Enough, I've already eaten." Without waiting for Chester to finish speaking, Ben Lucas coldly interrupted.
The man glanced at the thin figure standing at the door, his deep, enigmatic eyes assessing.
He now didn't want to see this... this subordinate who he found increasingly displeasing.
Ben Lucas indifferently withdrew his gaze, stretched his long legs, and moved upstairs without giving Chester another look.
Chester had no idea what was wrong with the young master.
He seemed angry, unhappy, and the atmosphere was extremely tense.
However, Chester wasn't seeing this kind of Ben Lucas for the first time. When she first arrived by his side as a child, he was already a person of very cold disposition.
As he grew older, the young master's aura became more powerful and imposing.
Only in front of Madam would he show a softer side.
Chester watched the man's departing figure until it disappeared from sight, then picked up the stewed mutton and headed to the kitchen.
