"Where's Luke Land? Where is he?" Early in the morning, Eva Miller sat in the dining room, her face full of discontent.
"Young Madam, the second young master went out for a morning run. If there's anything you need, you can tell us." The maid stood respectfully beside Eva Miller and said.
"Tell you? Can you make decisions..." Eva Miller had long seen through these maids, all obedient to Luke Land, really annoying.
"Throw away everything on this table; I don't want to eat." Watching this pile of supplements daily had long made her sick, "Throw it away, throw it away, I don't want to eat it."
If I keep eating, I'll become a pig.
"This..." The maid was a bit embarrassed, "Young Madam, the second young master does this for your health, so you should eat a bit."
