Brent concocted something simple for Jacqueline.
She tooka spoonful of it and suddenly swept the bowl off the table.
"What the hell is this? Is this even edible?" Leia slapped her.
"You should be grateful that you have something to eat.
You're not in the position to be picky." Jacqueline growled, "Leia Miller, I'm warning you, Olivia's life is in my hands now.
If you don't treat me well, I'll kill her!" That was her only yet useful bargaining chip.
Brent, who didn't know much about curses, reined in his anger.
" Ms. Fordham, as you can see, this village is isolated.
The villagers have never interacted with the outside world.
This is what they eat every day.
The rice you looked down on is the corps they cultivated with their sweat.
"There are no snacks or gourmet food here.
Even if you ask for something better, the best cook here won't be able to make it." Jacqueline had observed how backward the village was and knew that he had a point.
She suppressed her fury.
"Fine.
Make me fried eggs.
They should at least have eggs, don't they?" "Ts this a restaurant to you? Do you think you're the young lady of the Fordham family?" Kelvin was losing it.
Brent pulled him.
“Don't provoke her.
Find some eggs and ask someone to make them." Kelvin was livid, but he couldn't do anything.
He had to put up with Jacqueline's tantrum for Olivia's sake.
Jacqueline looked at Brent.
After spending some time with them, she knew their character enough.
Brent was clearly the most mature one out of the bunch.
She requested, ''Untie me.
Tying me up is bad for blood circulation.
I wonder if it'll affect Olivia if my hands are disabled.
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