Chapter 103: The Ghost Cry in the Secret Chamber

Ella Lacey gleefully spoon-fed him, as he reluctantly swallowed the spoonful of pineapple rice, gritting his teeth in anger, imploring her, "Please, no more of these childish games!"

"Arthur, what if I am not satisfied yet?"

Ella's rosy lips quivered, resembling a little bird wanting to be fed, signaling him, "It's your turn, feed me."

Arthur Lindsey could no longer hold his fury, he roared, "Can't you eat by yourself?"

However, Ella didn't care about his temper. Her head swaying from side to side like a toy drum, "No! I want you to feed me."

"…" Anger burned in Arthur's starry eyes.

But at the thought of the good news for Ella, his genuine feeling was not to upset her.

Reluctantly, he picked up the spoon, scooped a spoonful of pineapple rice, and coldly stuffed it into Ella's mouth.

Ella bit the spoon, licked away every grain with a smack, patting her petite chest, demanded, "One spoonful isn't enough, I want more!"