At the following noon, Phoebe arrived at Thomas’ shop in accordance with the appointed time. As she was only able to eat food made by Thomas but not anyone else, she was helpless about it. No matter how much she did not want to go, at the end of the day, she had to be there.
As soon as she got out of the car, she headed into Food and Medicine Hall under the cover of several bodyguards.
Many people were around the area as they knew beforehand that the young Miss of House of Vistaria would be here as it was really rare to be able to meet a member of House of Vistaria. They finally had a chance to meet one of them.
Phoebe frowned. She hated situations like this. It was akin to being treated like a monkey in a circus. It made her very uncomfortable. Fortunately, House of Vistaria was of a certain prestige, and hence, the crowd was only here to take a look, as they did not dare do anything out of the ordinary. Not even one of them dared to take a single photo.
After going through the crowd, Phoebe sat in her exclusive seat, took a deep breath, slammed the table, and said impatiently, “Serve me my food!”
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