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However, that wasn’t the case. About ten seconds later, the door to the study opened, and Baron Stuart walked out.
Seeing him come out, Vivian Ferguson finally felt relieved and smiled slightly, “It’s time for dinner!”
At the dining table, Camila Walker was kept behind by Vivian Ferguson to join them tor dinner.
At this time, Bella Stuart also came back.
“Brother, come sit here!” Bella Stuart pointed to the spot next to her, motioning Baron Stuart to sit there.
When Camila wasn’t around, she and her brother would sit on opposite sides. Now when looking at the woman across the table, Bella Stuart was clearly unwelcoming, but since she was in front of her mother, she couldn’t be too obvious about it, and simply maintained a cold indifference.
As soon as Bella Stuart spoke, she was promptly met with a glare from Vivian Ferguson, as if to say she had no sense of propriety.
Then, she lifted her head, and smiled at her son Baron Stuart, “Baron, you sit over there.”
Since Camila was sitting on the side that Baron had to walk by, Vivian naturally wanted to promote the relationship between the two and pointed to the spot beside Camila.
It was just a meal after all, and Baron didn’t pay much attention to it. He sat down next to Camila without thinking too much about it.
Because, before that, it had always been his spot.
Vivian also knew this point, and that’s why she let Camila sit next to Baron’s usual spot.
She knew that her son had always had this habit: once a thing was determined, it would be very hard to change.
His sitting down delighted Camila, who couldn’t help but secretly hooked the corner of her lips into a smile. After all, Bella had called for him to sit over there, but he didn’t and chose to sit by her instead.
“Camila, eat more vegetables.” Since they were to be in-laws soon, Vivian naturally treated Camila with more courtesy.
Thinking of Emily Walker, she wished her son could be together with Camila even more.
Camila smiled and nodded, then looked at Baron beside her. Since he was injured now, should his fiancée help him with the dishes?
Upon thinking about this, Camila smiled slightly, picked a chicken leg from a plate, and put it into Baron’s bowl, “You lost so much blood today; eat more to regain your strength!”
She smiled at him, and ever since he chose to sit next to her, Camila had looked happy.
As Baron bowed his head to eat, a chicken leg suddenly appeared in his bowl. He couldn’t help but pause, expressionlessly looking at the extra chicken leg in his bowl.
It seemed she used the same chopsticks she was using to pick it for him?
Baron had a quirk: he never touched or approached things he disliked.
Seeing his suddenly cold face, Camila’s smile froze, not understanding why he suddenly became unhappy. Was it because she took the dish he didn’t like? Seeing this, Vivian quickly chimed in with a smile, “Baron, look how good Camila is to you, picking your favorite chicken leg out of all these dishes!”
Bella, on the other hand, couldn’t help but roll her eyes at her mother, “Mother! Are we supposed to pick green vegetables and radishes for my brother?”
Of course, we pick the good dishes! Besides, where did her brother ever show a love for chicken legs? He just didn’t dislike it, okay!
Hearing this, Vivian couldn’t help but glare at her daughter. This mischievous girl, always causing trouble!
Feeling her mother’s glare, Bella pouted and silently lowered her head to eat.
Seeing that Baron didn’t intend to touch the chicken leg she picked, Camila couldn’t help but feel embarrassed, even hesitating to use her own chopsticks.
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