"Lock your dog up. It's disgusting!"
Jasper seemed a little afraid of me and walked away with his dog timidly.
However, he still didn't have enough fun.
After sending the dog back, he sat back at the table and tore the chicken into pieces one by one.
The aroma of roasted chicken filled the entire hall, and I could even smell it.
Twenty minutes later, a servant came in with a paper bag.
"Madam, your takeout is here."
I walked down the stairs, took the takeout bag, put it on the table, and took out the contents.
Jasper's eyes lit up and he exclaimed excitedly.
"Wow, egg tarts, french fries, hamburgers, original recipe chicken. It's a KFC family bucket.
"I want to eat!"
With a glare from me, Jasper immediately dared not shout any more.
Blaine Herman and I were married because of a business alliance, and my family could be considered a wealthy one.
Kayla was a little afraid of me, so she didn't dare to confront me, nor did she dare to let Jasper provoke me.
Jasper never dared to covet my things.
Jasper knew that I wouldn't share with him, so he immediately started crying again.
"Grandma, I want to eat them! Give me the food!"
Kayla hurriedly ran over to comfort Jasper.