Liana walked toward Javier, picking up pieces of roast meat from the grill and placing them onto his plate. Delya, seated on his lap, carefully cut the meat into bite-sized pieces and lifted one to Javier's lips with her usual dreamy smile. Javier took the piece, chewing slowly as he glanced at Liana.
From the side, Buddy, who had been eyeing the meat from the side, seized his moment. He snapped one of the pieces with a swift, silent motion and gulped it down in an instant, then pretended to stand there innocently, his head turning away as if he had been minding his own business the entire time.
"Young Master? Why did you give her two months?"
Javier smiled, chewing the meat Delya had just fed him before speaking in a calm tone. "What's the rush, Liana? It's not like I'm in need of any personal maid right now. Besides, I have you all, right?"
