Chapter 141. Can't Breathe

"What shape is Mommy's pudding?" Louis asked, occasionally glancing at Frank. He wondered why Frank was acting normally. Did the CEO not believe his report?

"Star shape. What is it, Little Bee?"

Louis' lips pursed. He looked at Susan and Frank's plates. Their puddings were also shaped like flowers and cars, none of which were the same as Kara's.

"Why does Mommy's pudding different from ours? That's not cool."

Kara raised an eyebrow. "Do you want a star shape?"

"No. I want Mommy to get the same shape, either a flower or a car. Just give that pudding to her." Louis pointed his finger.

The young servant gasped. While waving her hand, she shook her head stiffly. "No, Young Master. I couldn't possibly dare."

Frank secretly smiled. He saluted the toddler's mindset. "There's no need to be shy. Louis was kind enough to give it to you. Other servants can't even have it. Please accept his kindness."

Innocently, Kara handed her plate to the serva