Under the Heiress' Facade novel Chapter 892

Bernard was Hera's benefactor, so how could she not invite him for lunch? This was the house he gave her. Why was she so arrogant? The same went for Douglas. Whose assistant was he? His boss hadn't eaten, yet he went to have lunch.

The more Bernard thought about it, the angrier he became. He quickly gave Douglas a call, and he answered it almost immediately. Before he could speak, Bernard roared angrily in a cold tone, "Get over here!"

Douglas quickly returned to the east wing. Upon seeing that Bernard had combed his messy hair, Douglas asked weakly, afraid that Bernard was still in a bad mood, "Is there anything you need?"

"Is the food delicious?" Bernard glanced at Douglas.

Douglas nodded. "The dishes Ms. Youngworth made are delicious! I took one bite, and it was amazing!"

Then, he thought of something. "Bernard, do you want to eat the food Ms. Youngworth made? Ms. Youngworth mentioned just now that if you want to eat, you should go over there and eat. We've just started eating. If we hurry over, there may be leftovers."

Leftovers? Bernard had to eat leftover food?

"I don't want to. Is there a dish that the world-famous chef in the Imperial Hotel can't cook?" Bernard's tone was cold. He walked out the door and instructed, "Get the car ready. I'm going to the Imperial Hotel."

Douglas followed behind him and advised, "Why do you want to go so far when there's food here? The food Ms. Youngworth made—"

Bernard glared at him again, causing him to shut his mouth. When the two walked past the entrance of the western wing, they could smell the fragrance of the food. Bernard couldn't help but stop in his tracks.

"Bernard, doesn't it smell delicious? Do you want to go in and take a look?" Douglas tried to convince Bernard. Then, he added, "You can just take a look without eating."

Bernard thought that Douglas' words made sense. That was right. He could just go in and take a look at the dishes without eating.

This was originally his house. Why couldn't he walk around? He turned around and stepped into the western wing.

There were several people at the dining table, which had all kinds of dishes. Everyone ate the food deliciously. No one cared about Bernard.