Seeing him, the butler was surprised, but kept his emotions hidden, stopping and stepping to one side to let him pass first.
Moses walked up, his gaze sweeping over the tray in his hand.
Two slices of pizza were missing, and the cup had been used – it was obviously what Gan Yuan had eaten and drunk—refusing to have dinner with him, yet she had gone to eat pizza by herself.
He was somewhat relieved that she was willing to eat something, but the thought of her behavior at the dinner table ignited anger within him.
"Who allowed you to feed her?" he bellowed in anger.
The butler was taken aback, "Sir, what... what do you mean?"
Before, whenever Miss didn't want to eat, it was always Moses who would try all means to prepare food and drink for her. Why was he behaving so differently now?
"From now on, if she wants to eat, she can only do so at the dining table."
Moses dropped the command and strode upstairs.