"Okay, I'll accompany you. Go eat the soup," Chloe instructed.
"Nice! Don't run away, Chloe!" Vernon said, and he smiled full of satisfaction, which was something that only happened once in a blue moon.
He was usually grumpy and would lash at anyone whenever he was in a bad mood.
The smile that he showed also put Chloe in a good mood. She was more than happy to care for this giant baby if that would make him feel better and less stressed.
Chloe sat on the dining seat, directly facing Vernon, who was eating the chicken noodle soup, sipping it eagerly.
Chloe observed Vernon for a while. When he wasn't intimidating and yelling at everyone, he reminded Chloe of the cute little Vernon she once nurtured from the age of seven.
He might've forgotten about many things since he was just a kid. But Chloe remembered how much of a detached kid he was.
He was a little rich master of an old influential family who lacked love.