Chapter 11
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Dalziel said as he looked towards the lucky tree in the other corner. He could see the corner of a wheelchair that seemed to be lurking in the background.
Hearing these words, Daisy was a little unhappy. She calmly said: "This has nothing to do with you."
'You answered very cleverly."
Dalziel looked at her. Daisy didn't want to pay attention to him, so she walked away, her stomach was hungry.
Dalziel turned to the magic tree, the wheel was no longer visible, he slightly curled his lips and left.
Drkov's house is quite large. Daisy looked into the kitchen and couldn't help but click her tongue. There was only one kitchen the size of her small house.
Four people were working in the kitchen, they were talking happily, but when they saw her enter, they fell silent. They looked at each other, and one asked: 'First lady, what do you need?"
Daisy knew this person, this was the head chef, Aunt Sam, she looked at Aunt Sam and said: "I'm hungry, I want to eat something."
'We are preparing to bring food to the first young master and you, I wonder what you like to eat?"
Aunt Sam looked at Daisy and asked, she also didn't know what Daisy liked to eat so she only cooked the dishes that the first young master liked to eat.
Hearing that, Daisy didn't think and said: "Um, first young master eats something, I eat that, right, I eat here."
She sat down at the table. By the way, she asked: "Do not Drkov's house eat together?"
'Miss, there used to be, but since the first young master had an accident, they eat separately in their room."
"Really."
Daisy thought the relationship in Drkov's house seemed a bit complicated, especially with Dalziel. On the outside, he seemed to care about Atlas but inside he didn't know what was contained. When he talked to her, every word he said had a deep meaning, especially just now it seemed like he was questioning her, which made Daisy uncomfortable.
Daisy sat for a while, the servant served her breakfast. While Daisy ate, the servant brought food to Atlas.
While she was eating, she heard a scream.
Daisy stopped and ran to the place where the scream came from. It was Atlas's room. She hadn't gone to his room yet. The door opened and the servant came out from inside, her body was full of herbs.
Daisy asked: 'What happened?"
'First lady, I brought food for the first young master. He ate a little but wasn't satisfied, he threw the plate of vegetables at me."
The servant cried and said in fear.
What, this man in addition to throwing things, also threw food. It's hard to accept.
Daisy has valued food since childhood. She couldn't accept this so she went inside the room.
As soon as she walked in, she saw a lot of food scattered on the ground, rice, vegetables, and fish mixed. She couldn't help but look at the man sitting in a wheelchair. She asked: "What are you doing?" What the hell? Why are you throwing food? Does he know, that many people don't even have food to eat?
Daisy was a bit angry, she couldn't accept this action.
But Atlas looked indifferent, he said: "If you feel sorry, you can eat it all."
'You… okay, you say, why did you throw the food?"
Even though she was angry, she still calmly considered everything. After all, he must have had some reason for him to do that.
Atlas didn't care about her, he left. Daisy looked at the food on the ground, she didn't understand why this man acted like that. If the food does not suit his taste, he should not throw the food, he can choose not to eat it.
When she was bored and wanted to call the maid into the room to clean up this mess, she saw that underneath the vegetables were worms. Although they were very small, she could still see them.
Daisy sat down directly and looked at it. She held her chopsticks and pushed the vegetables out. Those are worms. Why are there worms in food? She couldn't help but look at the man's back, then her face became a bit ugly.
Daisy went out, looked at the other servant, and said: "Call all the maids in the kitchen to come here to me."
A moment later, the four people in the kitchen went upstairs. They faced Daisy, everyone looked confused, Aunt Sam asked: "First lady, what's going on?"
'Look at the food on the ground, do you see anything?"
She looked at the group of maids and asked coldly.
The group of people did as Daisy said, and then one person said: 'First lady, I don't see anything."
"Really? The worm is right in front of you."
Daisy spoke up.
The other servant heard and saw the worm. She was pale, and the faces of the other three people were also pale.
Daisy said coldly: "Can anyone explain to me why there are worms in this food?"
All four maids looked at her a little scared. Aunt Sam said: "Maybe if we don't wash the vegetables thoroughly, there will be leftovers. You know, vegetables often have worms."
'You explained very well. Even if you don't wash your vegetables thoroughly, you'll only be left with one or two worms. How can so many worms be left behind in the food?"
Daisy questioned.
"Can, can…"
Daisy lost patience, and she interrupted the maid: 'There are so many worms, that means someone deliberately put worms in the food. Who did this?"
'First lady, we didn't do it, why do you make us admit it?"
The speaker was a young maid. Daisy didn't remember her name, but the maid's tone was a bit bossy.
"How? You don't admit it, right? Good, let me talk about this with Grandpa. You will be fired."
Daisy threatened.
'First lady, that's so unfair to us," Aunt Sam said hastily.
'You have no evidence, you can't blame us." The maid from before also raised her objection.
'Everything is as clear as day, do you need me to blame you? If there are worms in the food, the responsibility lies with the kitchen. But no one can explain this. Could it be that these worms crawl into the soup pot by themselves?
Daisy's voice was extremely sharp.
