Victor Bennett, who was listening to Fiona Grantham speak, immediately turned his head. "Which one isn’t cooked? Throw it away, throw it away, it’ll give you stomachache." Fiona Grantham almost couldn’t hold back and was about to scold, but she endured it, waiting for Victor Bennett to throw that dumpling away. "Uh, Phoebe, you were saying, is there anything you need help with?" Fiona Grantham glanced at Joanna Ramsey, finding it hard to speak. Mason Bennett has already made up his mind to block her, and right now her only hope is Victor Bennett. But in front of Joanna Ramsey, she didn’t know how to say it. After pondering for a while, she finally spoke. "Previously when you returned, you mentioned helping your brother manage some business? What do you think about Stourford Entertainment? Your personality isn’t suited for overly rigid work, I think an entertainment company would suit you well." Listening to her, Victor Bennett spoke excitedly. "Phoebe, you really know me so well, I think the same." Fiona Grantham’s eyes instantly lit up. "That’s great, I wonder when you plan to..." "Victor, I want some ice cream." Interrupted once again, Fiona Grantham, not being foolish, naturally realized she was doing it intentionally, and couldn’t hold back anymore. "Joanna, I’m discussing something with Victor, can you eat quietly without talking?" Though Fiona Grantham wasn’t pleased, she softened her tone for Victor Bennett’s sake. Acting like an elder giving advice. Unexpectedly, Joanna Ramsey seemed startled, immediately shrinking her neck, not daring to speak with a terrified face. With her head down like a meek daughter-in-law, her eyes reddening, looking so aggrieved as if she might cry the next second. Seeing her, Victor Bennett frowned and was immediately displeased. "Phoebe, Joanna is still young and naive, don’t be so particular." The tone suggested she was being bullied, Fiona Grantham almost ground her teeth. Just about to force a smile to explain, Joanna Ramsey suddenly leaned back. At an angle Victor Bennett couldn’t see, she made a face at Fiona. That provocative look made it impossible for Fiona Grantham to smile, her face turning slightly cold. "Boo hoo, don’t look at me so intimidatingly, Miss Grantham, I-I’ll leave now, won’t disturb your meal." Joanna Ramsey said, looking aggrieved and was about to leave. Seeing this, Victor Bennett quickly pulled Joanna Ramsey to sit down, then looked at Fiona Grantham, his face somewhat displeased. "Phoebe, don’t keep a straight face, this girl is timid, don’t scare her." Suddenly given the label of being intimidating, Fiona Grantham didn’t dare keep a stern face, but she still couldn’t muster a smile. "May-maybe I was too serious discussing business, scared Joanna, I hope you don’t mind, I wasn’t targeting you." Finished speaking, she called over a waiter to serve a large portion of ice cream to Joanna Ramsey. Afraid she’d cause trouble, Fiona Grantham directly ordered an extra-large portion to keep her mouth shut. The most update n0vels are published on novｅlfire.net Joanna Ramsey was now satisfied, hugging a big cup of ice cream and eating quietly, indeed refraining from interrupting. But with the atmosphere , how could Fiona Grantham continue the conversation? Who knows if it’s misfortune in happiness or what, Joanna Ramsey’s face suddenly changed while she was enjoying her ice cream. Putting down the ice cream and clutching her belly, her small face wrinkled up. "I-I-I, my stomach hurts, I need to step outside." Joanna Ramsey said, clutching her belly as she dashed out. Victor Bennett jumped in fright, instinctively getting up to chase after her, but was held back by Fiona Grantham. "A young lady going to the washroom, why would you follow?" Third update~~ The daily request for votes