Chapter 1989 How Could He Possibly Be Worried About That Ugly Woman?

Vivian came to the first floor. The maid stepped forward and asked her before Vivian left, “Ms. Vivian, we’re preparing for dinner now. Is there anything you’d like to have for dinner tonight?” Vivian was startled for a moment. Yes, it was time for dinner. She would usually ask the maid to ask her what to prepare for meals so that she could get them to make some of Gordan’s favorite dishes. “I’m going out. Go upstairs and ask Mr. Norton about it. There’s no need to prepare my portion.” Vivian looked down so that the maid would not notice her mood. “Ah… Okay.” The maid did not expect Vivian to say something like this. She would usually plan the dishes for each meal. Vivian put on her coat, turned around, and left. The maid watched Vivian leave. She had no choice but to turn around and head upstairs. Then, she knocked on Gordan’s bedroom door. “I’m busy.” Gordan thought Vivian was knocking on the door, so he yelled impatiently. “Mr. Norton, I’m the maid. I’d like to ask wha