Roy Thompson looked up and saw the worried look in Lily Shaw's eyes, especially when he saw the cloth in her hand. He smiled softly and then waved his hand, saying, "Lily, don't worry. I'm fine. If you don't believe me, just watch."
After saying this, he raised his hand to pat his stomach lightly, proving that he wasn't really overstuffed.
Lily Shaw watched him pat his stomach right after eating and frowned in displeasure, immediately reaching out to stop Roy from patting himself further.
Roy saw Lily Shaw reaching out as if to grab his hand and instinctively cast his gaze towards Eldest Young Master Grant standing behind her with displeasure evident in his eyes.
He observed carefully, and Eldest Young Master Grant did not bother to hide his dissatisfaction and anger in his eyes, evidenced by how he harshly tossed the dish towel into the sink. His straight-backed posture was like a pine tree, emanating a cold aura that was suffocating.
Eldest Young Master Grant was angry.
