After listening to the detailed account, Mark Duncan couldn't help but clench his hand into a fist, bring it to his lips, and reveal a hint of a smile.
It seems she does know how to amuse herself, and...
This "old geezer" comment sure carries some flavor!
"Was there anything unusual about her?" the smile faded from his face, and he asked the person beside him.
"No... After arguing with the Old Man, Miss Smith seemed especially cheerful, and her body also seemed to have recovered."
"Alright, I got it, you can go now!" Hearing this, Mark Duncan waved his hand, then strode into the villa, heading towards Stella Noah Jackson's room!
.........
Meanwhile, inside the bedroom!
The Servants had set up a dining table inside the bedroom, and Stella Noah Jackson was currently sitting in front of the dining table, ready to have dinner.
However, facing a table full of dishes, Stella Noah Jackson remained quite picky.
"I don't want to eat these things!"
