The meal was eventually eaten.
Reheated and all.
Joel Russo watched her eat with his own eyes.
Otherwise, what?
Was he really going to let her starve?
This little ancestor.
In the end, it was Arabella Vanderbilt who won this battle.
With her spirits lifted, she ate quite a lot.
Joel Russo felt a bit blocked up inside.
But seeing her eat with such relish, he didn't know what else he could do.
He could only pinch his eyebrows helplessly.
He must've owed her in a past life.
After dinner, Arabella picked up her phone to find a message from Declan Wolles.
She sneaked a glance at Joel Russo and opened the message.
"I'm pissed off this time being screwed by that grandson Joel Russo. I won't let him off lightly just because of you! Alright, you go to sleep."
Arabella: "..."
What is he trying to do now?
"Eat well, drink well, and then go back. You have no advantage here."
