Chapter 642 Plan In Action

Moana immediately walked over. “Mr. Nathaniel, Mrs. Rainsworth is dining in the kitchen. If you have any instructions, just let me know.”

“Kitchen?” Nathaniel sounded perplexed. “Why would she be eating in the kitchen? Ask her to come here.

Is she hiding in the kitchen just so she won’t have to eat these carrots? Does she have her own stash of food?

“Mr. Nathaniel, according to our custom, women don’t dine at the same table as the men of the house, Moana iterated.

Nathaniel was taken aback.

Elliot was just as bewildered. What era was this woman even in?

Moana served Nathaniel more food. “Don’t worry, Mr. Nathaniel. I’ve prepared plenty of dishes for Mrs. Rainsworth.”

“Then what about all the food here-”

“I had them prepared, too,” Moana interjected before Nathaniel could finish.

In an instant, the man’s expression turned even more unsightly.

However, he didn’t want to argue with someone nearing fifty and changed the subject. “Call Cecilia over. Tell her to eat here.”

Truth be told, he had never really expected Cecilia to heed Moana’s advice.

“I wouldn’t do that.”

to

front of him, Elliot

alone on a small stool in the kitchen, eating a bowl of plain white

the small table before her was an array of thinly sliced

meat wasn’t fried, but rather steamed, and apart

this was nutritious for

few bites of the food and

watched her, his eyes instantly filled with

Cecilia looked up at him. “Elliot? What brings you here? You should go have something to

his head, rushing over to

and

guys

Elliot began

Mommy, even a dog wouldn’t touch

played along. “I have no choice. Old Mdm. Brooks said it’s for the sake of your

attention of both

“It’s all top–quality meat! What do

her.

she simply couldn’t appreciate the blandness of the boiled white meat, which tasted just

sake of proving that the meat was delicious, she picked

all of it. Come and join

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