"Gabriel, look, we’ve all had a long day. No matter how busy we are, we should at least eat together, shouldn’t we?"
They were, after all, regulars on the silver screen. Surely this junior, Gabriel Sinclair, wouldn’t dare to disrespect them.
However, while Adela Armstrong and the others had won prestigious acting awards, the market was unfortunately in a slump. They couldn’t land good scripts, so they had stepped away from the silver screen years ago.
In their eyes, Gabriel Sinclair was just an A-list idol, whose fame couldn’t compare to their own.
However, a few of the guests knew Gabriel’s real background and were about to try and smooth things over. But before they could even open their mouths, a single look from Gabriel silenced them.
Adela Armstrong was seething.
But she was afraid of misspeaking on camera, so she reluctantly held her tongue.
She was about to scoop some rice when she saw there was only a single spoonful left in the serving bowl. Her eyes instantly widened.
"Where’d all the rice go?"
She instinctively glanced at the bowls belonging to Chloe and the other students.
Their bowls were all piled high with rice.
Adela Armstrong ground her teeth in frustration.
The next moment, Gabriel suddenly picked up the serving spoon and ladled a scoop of food into Chloe’s bowl.
"Eat up, Sis."
After speaking, he served a scoop to each of the other two students as well.
Soon, the serving dish was nearly empty.
Adela Armstrong stared in disbelief.
’I’ve been on this show for almost a month, eating nothing but vegetarian meals every single day. We finally get to eat some meat, and Gabriel just gives it all away!’
Now, all that was left in the dish was a bit of greasy residue.
"Excuse me, Ms. Armstrong."

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