Sarah stared at the food served on the table. Each dish, although Sarah didn't make all of them, she helped the chefs to prepare everything. She wanted to be part of it since she wanted to fill Zach's stomach.
However, he couldn't make it. The worst of all was, he didn't even talk to her. Zach just left a message just like that. Sarah didn't know what to feel at the moment as all overflowing emotions were surging inside her heart.
"Madam," The worried Jean came forward, darting her eyes on the untouched meal to Sarah's back before she sighed. "You should eat something for the baby. I'm sure the master just didn't have a choice."
Jean added, trying to cheer her madam up. However, Sarah was unfazed as a bitter smile resurfaced on her face.
"Jean, can you wrap some of it?" After a long silence, Sarah finally spoke as she glanced at the maid.
