In European and American countries, it is a rule that butlers and servants cannot dine at the same table as their employers. Housekeeper Eugene was no exception. Previously, it was utterly impossible for him to sit and eat with Count Charley—not even once.
Unexpectedly, Ye Qiu had now invited him to join for a meal. This left Housekeeper Eugene feeling somewhat embarrassed, as though it might lower Ye Qiu's authority.
However, Ye Qiu had already considered him as one of his own people.
"Take a seat!"
Ye Qiu said, looking at Housekeeper Eugene.
By now, the chicken broth base of the hot pot was ready, filling the air with a fragrant aroma. As Housekeeper Eugene sat down, he immediately caught the scent.
"Help yourself to whatever you like!"
Ye Qiu said.
He placed a thin slice of beef into the hot pot broth, waited briefly until it was cooked, then dipped it into the sauce. He found the taste just as superb as expected.
"You all should eat too!"
