With that, she called out loudly, "Gordon, I'm going to pack your schoolbag. Hurry up and eat!"
"Yes, ma'am!" Gordon snapped into a salute, then obediently picked up a spoon and began to devour a bun he held in his other hand.
Watching him, Mary Preston felt a warmth in her heart, incredibly happy.
Only Yuri Sinclair suddenly began retching violently, as if he were pregnant.
'Ashley Bowen! Do you have to be so cheap? Taking stuff from the lab to eat—aren't you afraid you'll kill someone?'
After dropping Gordon off at school, Yuri wore an expression the whole way to the hospital like he'd eaten shit.
Ashley watched him, covering her mouth to stifle a laugh from time to time.
She poked him in the chest. "I was just kidding this morning. The models in my lab are all white mice; I have no use for chickens. But if you ever want some mouse soup, I can make it special for you."
"Ashley Bowen, shut your mouth!" Yuri snapped, then made another retching motion.
