The bun that fell on the ground was actually eaten by Eva Nightingale!
Eva raised her eyes and accused Sebastian Yansford, "Uncle, this is food, we can’t waste it!"
She took a couple more bites with relish:
"Although it looks a bit ugly! Tastes a bit dry! A bit too sweet! But, it’s from my husband!"
"It’s from the First Special District, it’s his food, so yeah, what’s my husband’s is mine, Uncle. Even though you’re wealthy, you can’t waste my food!"
Sebastian’s face was as cold as a pot’s bottom.
His eyes filled with both pity and jealousy: "Sweetheart, it’s not just a bit ugly, alright? Such a dry bun, how can you eat it?"
This was the ugliest bun Sebastian had ever seen!
Touching it felt bad, hard—solid like a stone.
She wasn’t even afraid of breaking a tooth!
"Throw it away! You’re not allowed to eat it!" Such a hard thing, he was really afraid she’d break a tooth! He truly wouldn’t let her eat such a thing!
Sebastian grabbed her and threw her into the car.
Then he snatched the bun from her hand and, before he had time to throw it away, heard Eva say: "Uncle, we really can’t waste food!"
Although Eva found it a bit hard to eat.
But at least she had already gnawed on one.
Seeing this bun, she inexplicably remembered a few years ago, when Carla Carr was still in the orphanage, eating only one bun a day, and it was moldy! Eva had eaten it too!
Because Carla Carr also didn’t have a mom, the Carr Family was taken over by Peggy and her mother, Eva and Carla suffered similarly... The difference was, Eva had an uncle, while Carla had nothing!
Though Eva was born well-off, her life was not easy, and rather bitter.
It was precisely because she had experienced such bitter days that she cherished the present, and even these hard buns, she couldn’t bear to throw away.
"Then, Uncle will help you eat it!"
Sebastian just looking at it was enough to lose his appetite.
But he reluctantly stuffed it into his mouth.
He even ate all the remaining buns! Only then did he instruct the driver to drive to the shopping district in the city center.
Harry North couldn’t help but want to laugh!
The Crown Prince made buns all morning, and they were eaten by Sebastian!
Seeing Sebastian eat one after another, they must taste good, right?
Harry also kind of wanted to try!
Lucas Knight finally reacted.
"Your Excellency Emperor Lucas, what can I do for you?" Harry replied politely.
"Maybe Sebastian likes buns a lot! I can’t make too many, you make some more and send them over!"
"..." Harry was stunned! Crown Prince! Are you sure the buns I make are edible?
Harry was a special operations soldier, roaming battlefields for years, always following the Crown Prince across the Sovereign Empire!
He had never done such a petty thing before!
The buns Harry makes might not even look like buns...
Lucas Knight gave him a wicked glance and said in a punishing tone, "You either make them for yourself, or give them to Sebastian to eat!"
"..." Hmm... Now Harry indeed understood! The Crown Prince was indirectly ’collecting debt’ from Sebastian!
"Your Excellency, I’ll go make them right away and deliver them to Sebastian to eat."
Harry wouldn’t eat what he made himself, he couldn’t stomach it!
Aunt Fang was busy in the kitchen when Assistant North came over, "Aunt Fang, can you teach me how to knead dough?"
Assistant North wants to knead dough?
Aunt Fang almost thought her eyes were blurred, or her ears were having problems!