He Doesn't Like Complaints

Before Scarlett took her seat, a servant came up with a clean handkerchief and a special disinfector to disinfect the table and chairs carefully despite that the seats had already been cleaned. Seeing this, Scarlett secretly noted that this man must be very noble, so it wasn't strange that he had mysophobia. After the chair was cleaned, Regan sat down expressionless. Then, Scarlett smiled gently and said, "Please wait for a moment. I'll go to the kitchen to cook for you right away." Suddenly, Hazel couldn't help but tell Scarlett in a considerate manner, "I'll go with you to help, Scarlett." However, before Scarlett answered, Regan had already pulled Hazel to sit by his side. "You don't have to go... They'll take care everything in the kitchen. You just need to rest! Don't tire yourself again..." Although the man's voice was domineering, there was also a tint of gentle and consideration in his tone if listened closely. Obviously, Scarlett didn't want Hazel to get involved. She had to m