In the kitchen, Orlenna frowned when she heard Julian's words.
"This damn girl, she is such a willful trouble maker! The dinner is almost ready, and then she wants to eat roasted chicken."
What a wretch girl!
Julian was not angry at all and only said, "There are two chickens in the refrigerator I prepared last time. Now, I'll roast them. It is simple."
Last time, Margaret alone ate more than half of the chicken, only leaving a little for the two little boys, who also loved the chicken.
Orlenna often scolded Margaret for fighting over food with Andrew and Henry.
Julian rolled up his sleeves and started to make the chicken. Seeing this, Orlenna did not say anything.
Margaret was too willful, but pregnant women were indeed often so unpredictable.
When she was pregnant, she was like this, too.
