Chapter 158: Miss Your Husband? Give Him a Kiss

Serena Summers hesitated for a brief moment with a chopstick in hand, her expression indescribable.

How to put it, eating while being watched by a group of onlookers is inevitably a bit uncomfortable.

Serena Summers coughed softly twice, looking somewhat sheepish, and instructed the servant beside her, "Why don't you take them downstairs for a drink of water, let them rest for a bit."

The servant promptly stepped forward and gestured to the others with an apologetic hand, "I am truly sorry, our Miss doesn't like to be disturbed while eating."

"Madam, please enjoy your meal at your leisure, call us when you are done, and we will clear the tableware," the few staff responded with great tact, nodding respectfully to Serena Summers, then followed the servant out.

Serena Summers looked at the variety of delicious food in front of her and couldn't help but swallow her saliva.