At dinner time, nobody knocked on the door or asked Summer to eat.
Summer touched her flat belly. She was so hungry that she walked to the door and tried to open it. She wanted to get downstairs and see if they were having dinner. However, she couldn't open the door.
Someone locked it from outside. Summer was flustered and started patting the door.
"Open the door!"
"Is anybody there? Open the door!"
"Mom, I was wrong. Please open the door."
Being locked up was very terrible for Summer. She was only seven years old. However, no one came to open the door until her voice became hoarse.
It was dinner time. Everyone was in the dining hall, and the servants were also downstairs. Even if there were servants passing by, they didn't dare to open the door for Summer.
In the dining hall downstairs.
Alexander sat at the table as the host. He looked around with a commanding appearance. In the end, his gaze fell on Karen as he asked, "Where is your daughter?"
Alexander frowned slightly. Everyone knew he was not happy now.
Karen was most afraid of Alexander, the master of the Jarretts.copy right hot novel pub