After Nara left the dining room, Randy slowly approached the dining table and looked at Nara's plate. She didn't even eat much. The food looked barely touched by her. He then turned his gaze to Reximus who was standing motionless and staring blankly towards the floor. There was a trace of hurtful look in his complexion.
"I'm sorry to interrupt you, Master. Is Madam done with her meal already?" Randy asked him slowly.
Reximus looked at her plate and nodded a little.
"Yes, she is," he replied. His voice sounded depressing.
"But Madam didn't eat that much."
"Randy, tell the chef to cook something else for her. Cook her favourite meal, anything that is suitable for dinner. Put it on a tray. I'll bring it upstairs to the bedroom for her," Reximus ordered his butler.
Despite being angry wi
