Chapter 148
A loud clang resounded. The sound echoed loudly in the quiet dining room.
It was the noise of Grace setting down her cutlery.
A maid gingerly asked, "Madam Grace, have you finished your meal?"
Grace shook her head and pointed to the dishes on the table.
"Pack this, and this, and the green beans, beef, and seafood chowder in disposable containers."
The maids exchanged glances, unsure of her intention.
Rodrigo, however, understood and instructed, "Use disposable thermal containers."
"Yes, Mr. Brock," the maids responded and went to work.
Rodrigo asked Grace thoughtfully, "Shall I prepare a car for you, Madam Grace?"
Grace looked at the tactful Rodrigo.
"I finally understand why others are just servants, but you're a butler, Mr. Brock."
Rodrigo smiled, the corners of his eyes crinkling.
Grace continued, "Thank you, Mr. Brock. Please prepare a car for me. You know where to."
Rodrigo went to make the arrangements.
Grace was in the Jefferson family car five minutes later wi
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