Other than Marcus Monroe's delayed return, Paige Summers had been doing pretty well lately.
She was over two months pregnant. Aside from occasional nausea, she had virtually no other issues. While she couldn't eat when she felt sick, her appetite was by no means small when she felt fine.
She was especially fond of flour-based dishes.
Seeing this, Wendy Lowell cast aside the airs of a high-born lady. For the sake of her daughter and future grandchild, she racked her brain and diligently experimented, coming up with all sorts of variations of flour-based dishes.
With noodles alone, she could whip up seven or eight different varieties. Paige Summers would eat so much each time that she could barely move afterward.
Speaking of which, Wendy Lowell would probably never forget the first time Paige Summers showed her the plantation out back.
Vast fields of waving wheat, lush green vegetables, corn nearing harvest... Sights she hadn't seen in years left her gaping in astonishment.
