Chapter 1135

Vivian's hands were left hanging in the air as Ken tied the apron himself, knowing full well what she was thinking as he saw the disappointment in his eyes. "If I recall, Mr. Slate really likes South City's roast goose. He's been working hard—I'm sure he'd be pleased if you bought it for him." Vivian's eyes lit up—that was true, Zachary would think highly of her if she showed that she cared. However… "Can't I get it from elsewhere? A round trip to South City would take half a day…" she muttered. That was exactly what Ken wanted—he wanted her gone and would have not mentioned it if it was close! In fact, Zachary was the one who told him to keep an eye on Vivian and stop her from causing a mess. On the other hand, Vivian continued tentatively, "C-Could you get it for me? Mr. Slate asked me to clean the mansion…" Ken's eyes narrowed, his usually goofy demeanor gone. "What, do you think I have the free time to help you do that? Or perhaps your pretty face gives you the right to tel