Debra hung up the phone, determined to make Theda pay for hurting Marion.

"What are you doing sneaking around in the kitchen?"

Drake's voice suddenly came from behind her. Startled, Debra turned around and sulked, "Do you always sneak up on people like that?"

"I just came to the kitchen to find something to eat. I didn't know you'd be here making calls," he replied, walking past her to grab some instant noodles from the fridge.

Debra was puzzled. "Don't you have a chef?"

"At this hour? The chef is long gone," Drake snorted, tearing open the packet.

Then he noticed a white clay pot simmering on the stove, giving off a delicious aroma.

"What's that?"

"What else? Soup for Marion."

"There are servants in this house. You don't have to do it by yourself."

"Marion doesn't like soup made by others."

to reveal a creamy soup. Drake wrinkled

for nursing mothers? Is Marion on maternity

told you that? It's

the lid back on and turned off the heat, ready

edible? It's not some

Debra

and not

"You're right. It's a t

left the kitchen

Drake

at the

lost his appetite.

and dialed Kale's

number.

was ready to hit the sack when

a takeout for

like to eat,

"I want soup."

"What kind of soup?"

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