Two heirs from very different worlds sit down to a single meal, and the woman serving them quickly learns how differently each man treats those beneath him. She chooses to feed the gentle one, a kindness that the arrogant heir cannot forgive. What begins as a quiet act of favoritism turns into a battle of pride, status, and jealousy between two rivals who want the same woman's attention.
The third time, his friends made fun of me. They asked if I was so overweight because I secretly ate the food I cooked for everyone else. Ryan didn't defend me.
It's disgusting. He pushed the lunchbox away and said it was disgusting. I remembered every single time I'd been hurt. Ethan put down his spoon. Ryan, enough. Ryan looked at him, even angrier now. I'm talking to Mia. What does this
have to do with you? She used to follow me around every day. You've seen it. She's just throwing a tantrum. Why are you taking it so seriously? Ethan's voice turned cold. She put care into to every meal. You have no right to treat her effort like garbage. So what? Mia, say What are you, mute? Are you making me look bad on purpose because I threw out your lunches?
I looked up at him, finally making my decision. I won't cook for you anymore. Years ago, Mr. Carter had a serious flare-up of an old illness. During a storm, my mother drove him to the hospital and stayed by his side all night after my mother died mr carter brought me into the carter family he said my mother had saved his life so the carters owed me a debt
i could choose either of the carter heirs as my husband ethan or ryan as long as i chose