Chapter 490: Genetic genes are a very uncertain thing

"Ms. Clark, Young Master, the meal is ready. Please prepare for dinner."

It turns out that Scott Harris had come back after arranging for Emilia Goldsmith to get in the car.

Tobias Clark's cheeks were puffed up, his little face red with anger, and he was still fuming. Enna didn't dare to provoke him anymore and quickly took this opportunity to change the subject, "Darling, let's go wash our hands and eat."

"Hmph!" He turned his face away, ignoring Enna's outstretched hand and stomping off angrily.

Scott Harris was confused and looked at Enna helplessly, lowering his voice to ask, "Ms. Clark, what's wrong with the young master?"

"It's nothing, I just made him angry." She shouldn't have touched the child's sore spot, especially by comparing him to Rose Howell. But Bobby was better than his dad in one aspect, "Mr. Harris doesn't have to worry, he'll only be angry for a while and will forget about it soon."