The call ended abruptly, and Timothy took a deep breath to steady himself.

It was just a woman, yet he found himself putting so much effort into this situation.

Fine, he thought, he would play along with Sophie's game.

For lunch, Timothy whipped up a lavish meal, the table covered with an array of exquisite dishes. Angelo had never experienced such a feast, even during his time with the Pollard family.

To think that Odie indulged in such luxury daily, having eighteen different dishes for lunch alone.

The guy lived like an emperor.

In contrast...

Angelo shook his head, resigned.

Being a son of the Pollard family, his meals had been far more modest.

At that moment, Angelo looked up and saw Timothy fussing over the plates.

Timothy's earnest expression and meticulous spirit earned Angelo's admiration.

Sophie was just toying

so

helping Colby downstairs, while Odie and Jonah also made

figure from abroad, but he quickly averted

for your kind words, Ms. Sophie. I'll get back to cleaning

seek a word of praise from Sophie and obediently returned to

a minor, and you're treating him like hired help. That's pretty heartless!" Angelo

kid! Why did he end up as a mere helper around

on your meal

an eye on Timothy in

had deliberately come down for a meal

the kid didn't give

feelings

had experienced, Sophie wasn't about to easily believe Timothy was a

bland, the presentation of the dishes could be better, and the stew needed

at Sophie, "What's with all the demands? If you don't like the meal, I can

meals prepared by his family's chef and

secretly and then slammed his chopsticks down, "I can't eat this,

"Hey, hey,

Fou're leaving

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