Hearing what Stella said, the housekeeper looked awkward. "But..."
"But what?" Stella demanded. "Can't I even have a bowl of porridge?"
"Ms. Sutton made this," the housekeeper said. "It's being saved for the master's lunch."
Besides, Stella couldn't stand Anne Sutton. The housekeeper knew that!
'She probably wouldn't want to eat anything Anne Sutton made.'
"..." Hearing Anne Sutton had made it, Stella was beyond annoyed. "Then forget it! I don't want it anymore!"
'That Anne Sutton is a real schemer!'
'So what if she can cook?'
'She's taken over all the cooking in the house!'
'Why doesn't she just go get a job as a chef?!'
'How annoying!'
Anna Linden glanced at Stella and said to the housekeeper, "Go make some breakfast for Stella."
The housekeeper nodded. "Alright."
Stella sat to one side and said to Anna Linden, "You're still the one who's nicest to me!"
"..." Anna Linden's lips curved into a smile.
She left as soon as she finished the porridge.
