Chapter 155 Locked Out
The few people were intimidated by Lucas Shaw’s icy pressure and immediately explained, "Madam had some nourishing soup, but she only drank a few sips and lost her appetite."
"Did she... say anything else?" Lucas Shaw hesitated as he asked.
The staff from Flavor Pavilion opened the meal boxes one by one, the dishes inside completely untouched, with only one bowl of soup slightly less than full.
Clearly, Serena Summers simply could not eat anything at the moment.
The more this was the case, the more worried Lucas Shaw became.
The person closest to Lucas Shaw pondered for a moment and relayed Serena’s words before leaving, "Madam said that you should go back first. Your health isn’t good, and you must avoid overworking."
Lucas Shaw felt as if his heart was fiercely pricked by something, stirring up a wave of numbness, warm and soft, tender and tingling.
As if wrapped tightly by a pair of gentle hands, careful and delicate.
His hard heart softened, turning into a puddle of water.
But upon seeing the almost untouched dishes, Lucas Shaw’s expression grew even more solemn, and he waved his hand impatiently at them, "You all go back first, continue to send these tomorrow."