Alice asked expectantly, "Is it good?"
Howard Geoffrey didn't answer Alice, but continued drinking the porridge to give her an answer.
Although Howard Geoffrey didn't speak, watching him eat the porridge she made, Alice felt sweet...
However, this sweetness didn't last for more than a few seconds as Howard Geoffrey's phone rang inappropriately at this moment.
Howard Geoffrey immediately put down the spoon and took out his phone.
The screen displayed the number from the new villa...
Howard Geoffrey stood up, pressed the answer button, "What's the matter?"
On the other side of the phone was the respectful voice of the villa's servant, "Mr. Geoffrey, I just saw Miss Quentin packing her things in the room, Miss Quentin has always wanted to leave the villa, I'm afraid we can't stop her, and the bodyguards don't dare to treat Miss Quentin forcefully, so... Mr. Geoffrey, could you come back once?"
"I understand."
