Chapter 9.

Foria's POV.

"How about this?" I asked one of our maids who was with me. I was holding a meat.

She looked at me while holding the cart. She looked at it very carefully because Mom wanted the meat to be good and fresh. Mom doesn't want old meat. She's very choosy and it's irritating sometimes.

"That's okay, Ma'am. It looks fresh," she replied so I quickly put it in the cart and took six more to make sure it wouldn't run out. My son loves meat.

“What's next, Morna?" I asked while looking around.

She looked at me the paper. "Um... fruits and vegetables."

“Alright, let's find it," I walked first and she followed me with the driver. He will be the one who will help us carry the food because we will buy a lot. And one more thing, so that someone will protect me when my fans notice me. It's dangerous.

We are in the supermarket, buying groceries. We ran out of stock in the mansion and need to restock immediately. My son is always hungry and I don't want him to starve. He still doesn't want t