Master Smith was very proud of the dishes cooked by Freda tonight.
It was not Master Smith's nonsense. The dishes were all delicious, and even Zed ate half a bowl more than before.
This made Freda very satisfied.
There was always the magic power of delicious food, not only for the cook but also for the person who ate.
People who had dinner would be happy because the food was delicious, and people who cooked would also be happy because others had one more bite. It was a sense of accomplishment.
After dismissing the servants, there was only a butler left in the house.
He didn't get on the table, but Freda had prepared food for him.
For the butler, he was a servant who received a salary, so there was no reason for him to ask his master to prepare food. Therefore, the food prepared by Freda warmed the butler's heart, and she had a new opinion on the existence of Emily White.
The Smith family's old house was extraordinarily quiet tonight.