Chapter 6 Eat dinner in the study.
Benita's hand paused slightly for about two seconds. She looked at Muifa with a puzzled look. "Are you talking to me?"
"Is there anyone else here?"
Muifa said, looking at Benita's straight eyes. She seemed to feel guilty, bowed her head and put clothes down and hurried to put water in the bathtub.
Benita looked at her preparing water, so she didn't care much. She turned around and continued to coil up her hair.
"The water is prepared, and you can take a shower."
Muifa prepared the water, seeing Benita still standing in front of the mirror, she rolled her eyes before reminding her.
Bumpkin is always bumpkin. Does she think she will be different when she come to such a place? The bumpkin temperament is born with her!
Benita stood in front of the mirror and clearly saw the person behind her rolling her eyes.
She was not angry, but looked back faintly. "Have rose petals for bathing at home?"
"No, Young Master Moore never uses those things, and naturally his family will not prepare those things." Muifa replied almost without thinking. "Oh.", "OK, you can go out."
Muifa doesn't want to wait here wither. She immediately turned and went out when she heard her words.
Benita looked at her back, and her pupil eyes flashed slightly.
After bathing, Benita went back to her bedroom. All she brought was a mobile phone and a computer.
She looked at the sky outside, then picked up her mobile phone and unlocked it.
There is an unread message.
Sender: Dear Manuel.
"Benita, have you arrived?" "Don't be afraid, I will always guard you."
What the fuck.
Benita looked at these words and almost saw Manuel's extremely hypocritical face.
She first changed the remarks to the words "Manuel Quinn", and then replied a few words with a cold face, "Well, OK, not afraid."
Then she dropped her mobile phone coldly.
Manuel Quinn, the Quinn family, let's calculate our accounts slowly.
The kitchen is preparing dinner, Benita went to the dining room early and waited, just wanted to see Herman early.
She can't disturb him when Herman works, so she waits in the dining room.
When it got dark, she only got ruthless news.
"Young Master Moore is busy with work, so he won't have dinner with Mrs. Moore." "Mrs. Moore better has dinner and goes to bed early." "Not coming?" Benita sat in front of the dining table, holding her chin boringly, and her delicate hand slipped down.
The face is full of the loneliness.
It's her first meal in the Moore Mansion, and Herman didn't eat it with her.
Did he eat with her before?
It's so long that she couldn't.
remember it, and it was also
because she didn't care about these details at all at that time, so she didn't have any memory.
"Young Master Moore still has a lot of
its to deal with, and
be used in the study
Looking at the loss on Benita's face, Ralph explained again.
"Oh, okay." Benita nodded sensibly. "Tell him not to work too hard, remember to go to bed early."
Ralph left then.
Benita waited at the dinner table for another ten minutes, and finally the dishes were served.
Well, they are all her favorite dishes. Herman is really thoughtful.
Benita has the habit of drinking soup before meals. The kitchen prepared the fresh soup today, Benita took a spoon and filled herself with a bowl. She was just about to drink it when she looked at a layer of oil floating on the soup. She suddenly stopped.
She immediately touched the edge of the bowl.
Cold?