Seeing her leave, the servant also quickly followed her pace.
Watching her leave angrily without saying a word, a slow smile curved on Mark Duncan's lips.
Her temperament hasn't changed one bit after all these years!
.........
Stella Noah Jackson huffed back into the room.
"Miss Smith, you should have breakfast first; it's already late now." The servant followed in, then reminded her.
"I'm full of anger! Can't eat!" Stella plopped down on the sofa and then turned to look at them, "Bring me a bottle of good wine!"
Ever since three years ago, she developed a habit...
An addiction to alcohol...
Whenever she was unhappy, she'd want to drink.
.........
"Miss Smith... Please spare us. If we give you alcohol this early in the morning, the young master will scold us!" The servant looked helpless.
Who drinks this early in the morning!
"But didn't you just say it's already late now?" Stella retorted.
"Well..." The servant was momentarily stumped.
