230 Get Well Soon...

"Oatmeal?" Lina muttered to herself as she sat in the backseat of the car.

The driver today was not Derek, her chauffeur but someone else.

He glanced backward at the pretty lady who was treated so well by his Young Master and then at the buff man sitting next to him.

Benji shot him a glance with his brows raised and then pointed his chin towards the road.

'Watch where you are driving!' The meaning behind that action was clear to the driver and this made him focus his attention on the road.

"He likes oatmeal!? What about me?" Lina's murmurs once again reached the men's ears.

They shook their heads at the woman who kept repeating the same words over and over again like a broken record.

'Looks like Master did something to cause the Young Madam to be upset.' Reuben's driver deduced and then sighed at the man who was at home right now.