She swore, because she was afraid the puppy wouldn't be able to digest it, so she only fed it two small pieces of beef, and she ate the rest of the broth and meat herself!
But clearly, the butler didn't believe her words; instead, his expression changed, and he suddenly bent down to pick up the poor little creature, turned around, and handed the dog to the servant who was looking for it. Then he called another servant and gave an order.
"There's still a small bowl of the beef soup left from earlier; please bring it over. The madam has quite an appetite today."
"Yes, butler!" The servant nodded and quickly turned to the kitchen.
Summer Shawcross sat in the chair feeling a bit uncomfortable.
If this goes on, she'll be overstuffed even before her pregnant baby is born.
Thinking about it, she quickly took out her phone, hurriedly opened the text messages, and sent a message to Noah Drexler.
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——Come to the dining room and rescue me!
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