Thinking about it, Master Sutton let out a heavy sigh, but when facing Eve Sherman, he still had a full-face smile.
"Sherman, are you hungry? I've already asked the chef to prepare breakfast. We can't get used to those Western breakfasts, but don't worry, I've asked them to make Chinese style."
Eve Sherman nodded, "Thank you. I can eat anything."
"Could you accompany me to the backyard for a walk? I just don't like staying indoors all the time; it makes me feel useless. If a person can only be confined in a room, how is it any different from jail?"
"Alright, I'll accompany you now."
As Eve Sherman spoke, she checked with the caregiver, who agreed that getting some fresh air was fine and helped ensure Master Sutton was properly bundled up before letting Eve Sherman push him to the backyard.
Stellan Sutton was jogging in the back garden.
The morning sunlight shimmered on the lake's surface, looking beautiful.
