Chapter 115 ：Fear

When Suzanne Reid went downstairs, the porridge was ready, and even the lump soup was boiled.

When she smelled the faint aroma of the food, she went downstairs faster, but she still held on to the stair handle tightly.

After a night, the pain in her feet finally revealed hideously. They dare not touch the ground.

"Ruth, what are you doing, it smells so good!"

Seeing Suzanne Reid jumping downstairs,Ruth quickly wiped her apron with her hand, and ran up to help her, "Miss, what are you doing down here? If you're hungry, I'll send it to you later. "

"It's okay." Suzanne Reid said with a light smile, "It's just a sprained foot. Look, didn't I wash my face, brush my teeth and change my clothes? It's not a big deal, don't worry too much."

Ruth helped her to sit down at the dining table, and was about to go back to the kitchen to serve breakfast. Unexpectedly, Edwiin Morrison had already brought her out.

The snow-white shirt had some oil stai