As they walked through, from start to finish, the man didn't even spare a glance at Nigel Ferguson.
Nigel Ferguson's lips twitched violently.
Seeing him sit down, a flash of displeasure passed through his eyes. Just as he was about to step forward to stop him, he noticed the glance from Flossie Wright.
Nigel Ferguson's action paused momentarily.
Unlike him, Flossie's expression was very calm, and she showed no opinion towards this unwelcomed guest.
Her long, beautiful eyes watched him, inadvertently revealing a hint of disapproval.
Strangely, Nigel Ferguson understood it.
He nodded secretly, choosing not to disturb.
After watching the rest of the strong men sit down, Nigel Ferguson turned towards the kitchen, planning to instruct Margaret not to make an appearance again.
If a fight really broke out, Flossie needn't worry; she alone could handle two of them at most. Margaret could be in danger by then.
"Isn't this not quite right?"
