Drowing In Mr. Scott's Love

Chapter 9 An Important Guest

"Morning...Morning, Mr. Scott."

Abby greeted her in a stuttering voice. She was so nervous that she almost bit her tongue.

"Why did you get up so early?"

Wiping the sweat off his face, Richard walked to the kitchen and poured himself a glass of water before walking out.

Abby quickly replied, "When I was in the orphanage, I would cook breakfast for the director and my friends every morning. I've got used to it."

"Oh?"

Hearing this, Richard raised his eyebrows slightly. He was slightly surprised, "You mean, you know how to make breakfast?"

"Yes."

Abby nodded. Richard put down the cup and said to her, "In that case, you make breakfast now and I go upstairs to take a shower and change my clothes. I'll come downstairs for breakfast in half an hour."

"Wait..."

Seeing that he was ready to go upstairs, Abby hurriedly stopped him. "Mr. Scott, are you sure you want to eat the breakfast I make?"

"Is there a problem?" He looked up and asked flatly.

Abby said nervously, "My cooking... is not as good as your chef's. Are you sure you want to eat?"

She would not be able to bear the responsibility if he, who was so delicate, became unwell after eating the food she made!

"Just do it. As a maid, you only need to listen to me and follow my instructions unless you are at school. Don't ask too many questions."

Richard tore his gaze from Abby and went upstairs without looking back.

Abby stood there with her eyes wide open. "Since you've said so, it's none of my business if something happens."

Entering the kitchen, Abby went to the refrigerator to confirm the ingredients.

all kinds. Abby picked a few

hour later, several hot dishes were served on the table. Richard

walked to the table, looked at the porridge and

simple food. I don't know if it suits your appetite."

for Richard's taste, Abby did not

usually ate delicacies. How could he get used to

his chopsticks. He picked up

his reaction carefully.

with little expression. He then took a sip

is

a low voice, feeling

bowl of porridge. He wiped his mouth elegantly, looked up and said to her, "From now on, don't go into the kitchen if you

Abby almost

to make the breakfast, and you're the one who wants

really doesn't taste good, at least you

was complaining inwardly, she didn't dare say it out loud.

give me

up his coat

closely behind like a maid and said, "Yes, Mr. Scott.

upstairs to

living too far away from the school. It would take her nearly an hour by bus during the morning peak, cover a dozen stops to get to school.

as one of the

at the top

short, she was a

classroom,

"What happened?"

blocked her with both

dear! Have you forgotten our task which was given by the student union?"

Sophia said angrily.

patted her forehead and exclaimed,

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