Regarding her pitiful look for help.
Ruth Upperton completely pretended not to see it, focusing all her attention on her grandson, and said with a smile, "Julian, what do you want for lunch? I'll have someone prepare it early."
Julian Johnsons gave a devilish smile and handed the question to Isabella Lindsey, speaking to Ruth Upperton in a stern voice, "Ask her, whatever she eats, I'll eat."
This one question connected grandmother and wife together.
The two of them, since meeting, hadn't even said a word to each other.
Ruth Upperton knew she was in the wrong, after all, the assassin wasn't sent by Isabella Lindsey, so she felt somewhat apologetic seeing her, yet she wasn't used to lowering her head in front of others, especially in front of Isabella Lindsey.
She hesitated for a while.
When she finally spoke, it was still in her usual condescending tone, "Wild girl, what do you want to eat? I'll satisfy you today."
"Just a few simple dishes," Isabella Lindsey replied.
