Chapter 196

Clad in a simple white bathrobe, Kieran descended the stairs to find the fridge stocked with several simple dishes. However, he immediately knew they weren't Freya's cooking.

At that moment, his mind wandered back to when Freya stayed with the Sutton family, crafting varied and delicious meals thrice a day, fearing he might lose his appetite. Whether he ate or not often depended on his mood. But it seemed like begging wouldn't even get Freya to cook! The thought made him lose his appetite and he wound up shutting the fridge door with a flick of his wrist.

Noticing the situation, Jarrett inquired, "Mr. Sutton, don't these dishes suit your taste?"

"What do you think?" Kieran's mood was sour.

Jarrett was puzzled. That couldn't be right. Mr. Sutton always relished Linsey's cooking. What had changed so suddenly?

"Mr. Sutton, how about I order some takeout for you?"

"No need." Frowning, Kieran asked, "Has Freya eaten anything tonight?"

"I don't think so."

"Call her down for dinner."

"But..."

one look from Kieran made him ascend the

her room, directing others in their

"Ms. Dawson, Mr. Sutton is calling you down

Freya's

she was with the Sutton family, dinners were an excuse to spend more time with Kieran. Given

1.

Freya, however, wasn't even

needs. She

daily, skipping dinner

by

two

maintain her figure.

of this, yet

your homemade meals. Maybe..." Jarrett's hint

warm nor cold, Freya replied, "I've said this before coming here. I'm not a servant of the Sutton

get out of here. Feels like there's

"Ms. Dawson, forget I said it! I'll relay your message to Mr.

her mind,

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