Chapter 92

Maison looked up at his father. “Daddy, Aunt knew that you guys were on the way back, so she left at seven o’clock. She said that she was going to go and cook for Uncle Talton.” Cook for Stefan? Zivon’s expression turned icy as he looked at Nathan. “What is going on?” Nathan quivered and explained weakly, “I do not know the specifics; all I know is that Miss Lockhart sent a text message today saying that she will have to go to Chairman Talton’s house to cook him dinner every day in the future. Thus, she will be leaving at seven o’clock every night and asked me to arrange all the work for her in advance.” Zivon's lip curled in unbridled anger. Damn it! Who gave her permission to go over there?! “Call her and tell her to come back here.” Nathan had never seen the young master so unrestrained with his emotions before, and knew very well why it was happening. Carefully, he said, “Young master, in my opinion, Miss Lockhart is already taking care of the little master from eight o’clock