"Catherine Ford."
"Do you need anything, Lawyer Jones?" As Catherine Ford was tidying up the kitchen, she heard the man suddenly call out her name and quickly poked her head out from the dining area to ask.
"Sit down, time for dinner." When Benjamin Jones spoke, his gaze on Catherine Ford exerted an invisible pressure.
Catherine Ford's words of refusal were already on her lips, but in the end, she wiped her hands, took a pair of chopsticks, and sat down at the dining table.
Seeing this, Benjamin Jones served a piece of meat for Alice and resumed eating.
Catherine Ford secretly gave the man a glare and looked at her daughter before bowing her head to eat. She was not accustomed to eating at the same table with Benjamin Jones, always feeling particularly tense.
Tonight's meal seemed to bring joy only to Alice.
