Alice Turner didn't open the door, and Thomas Fisher was already simmering with rage. Now Anthony's sarcastic sighs were like pouring oil on the fire, instantly igniting the anger smoldering in his heart, "This is none of your business. Get as far away from me as possible."
Because he was angry, he spoke without any reservations, and his tone was particularly unpleasant.
"I'm not a ball, I won't roll." Anthony, however, stood there with an amused look, at the door, showing no intention of returning to his room.
"You..."
At this moment, Alice Turner suddenly opened the door and walked out. Seeing her coming out, Thomas Fisher immediately lost any thought of arguing with Anthony and hurriedly turned around to approach her, "Alice! This is lunch I specially bought for you."
As he spoke, he handed the lunch box in front of her with a fawning expression.
