Chapter 1570

Robbie glanced around the room. Grace said, "If you don't mind, why don't you stay for lunch with us?" Robbie replied with a smile, "Mrs. Dawson, I've been here quite a while, and I still haven't met Mr. White. Is he around?" Grace answered, "He's in the kitchen, keeping an eye on the stove for me." 'When did he start doing that?' Robbie wondered, eager to see for himself. "Can I head to the kitchen? I've got a few things to discuss with Mr. White." "Feel free," said Grace. "Alright then." Robbie made his way to the kitchen. At first glance, Robbie saw no one in the kitchen, but as his eyes adjusted to the warmth, he spotted Lucas sitting on a low, modest stool, intently watching the fire in the stove. The scene was almost too much for Robbie to bear. "Mr. White." Lucas did not look up. "Did you get everything done?" "All taken care of." "Hmm." "Mr. White..." Lucas snapped, "Spit it out, Robbie. No need to beat around the bush." Robbie hesitated, then blurted out, "Today'