"Huh? You're saying Eldest Young Master Grant ate seven bowls of steamed milk pudding on an empty stomach? Why didn't you stop him?" Lily Shaw exclaimed in surprise. That guy actually treated steamed milk pudding as lunch?
"Young Madam, I wanted to stop him but I couldn't. When I came in, I found Young Master in the kitchen cooking. Ahem, the braised beef he made turned into charred coal beef. I originally wanted to make him lunch, but he refused, so there was nothing I could do." Kevin Kaye spread his hands helplessly; he believed Young Madam had already experienced his Young Master's stubborn temper.
Lily was dumbfounded for a moment. Imagining Aiden Grant holding a spatula and cooking, she couldn't help asking, "The kitchen didn't catch on fire, did it?"
Kevin: "…" Young Madam, you're focusing on the wrong thing.
"So, Kevin, what exactly do you want to tell me?" Seeing Kevin's speechless expression, Lily blushed a little in embarrassment, lightly coughed, and asked.
