Norris Moore looked up at the person opposite the table, who was resting his chin on his hand, looking at them indifferently. When he saw her looking over, he smiled gently at her.
"Miss Moore, what would you like to eat? If you don't mind, you can order anything for the chef to prepare."
It really seemed like he was here to invite them for a meal.
Norris couldn't eat at all. Just the thought of Philip Shaw being there made her uneasy.
Aldana Candi was still in Steven Balance's hands. Steven was already difficult to deal with, and adding Philip Shaw into the mix, would it be even tougher to manage?
She wanted to rescue Aldana, but feared Trenton getting hurt, leaving her in a mess.
Trenton looked at her, and Norris shook her head with a frown.
The man looked at her and sighed softly, "Yes, you already ate a lot of fish, and can't eat more. I'll serve you some soup."
Trenton picked up a spoon and ladled a bowl of fish soup for Norris.
