Aurelia Shaw didn't finish her sentence and stood up to walk out.
The butler received another order, his face turning pale, hurriedly walking towards Aurelia Shaw, "Wait, wait, please wait..."
"Miss Shaw, it was my fault just now. I'll immediately have someone prepare a new meal for you."
"No need!" Aurelia Shaw sneered coldly, "I've lost my appetite."
Having said that, Aurelia Shaw left.
...
Someone descended from the second floor.
The butler's face changed when he saw the person, quickly lowering his head, "Master."
The old man snorted coldly, "You're really something, driving away the guest I invited, leaving me with a reputation of mistreating guests."
It's not that you mistreat guests, who would dare say that about you, it's clearly Miss Shaw finding fault on purpose.
The butler didn't dare say this, keeping his head down, silent, fearing he might lose his job.
The old man huffed in anger again, "Why is that girl so short-tempered? Who did she take after!"
...
