Chapter 132 Clarissa Got Sick

Pattie paused. She gritted her teeth and cursed herself for being ignorant in heart, regretting coming here at this moment. She knew that Mr. Jordan and Mrs. Jordan were in the study. Since a handsome man and a beautiful woman stayed in a room together in the middle of the night, they must do something torrid. How could she bring them supper at this time? For Mr. Jordan, how could the supper be more attractive than Mrs. Jordan? Pattie blushed, turned around and walked in awkwardly. "Mr. Jordan, Mrs. Jordan, I came here to bring you supper." She smiled stiffly and looked at Clarissa, who was still forced by Anderson to sit on his lap. Clarissa covered her face with her hands and buried her head in Anderson's arms with her back to her, looking so shy and embarrassed. Pattie smiled more meaningfully. With a trace of relief in her eyes, she put the tray on the table next to her. Anderson didn't say anything else, but only ordered, "When I st