Alice's POV:

The maid and Kevin exchanged meaningful glances and exited after hearing Robert's question.

I absentmindedly took a bite of food. Robert clearly had no intention of letting me off the hook. He stood up, dragging a chair next to me and casually took a piece of steak from my plate.

"You..."

"What's wrong?" Robert's expression was innocent. "When you were young, you used to be like this. You wanted to share all the delicious food you ate with me. If I didn't eat, you'd cry. Now, I just want to taste your steak. What's wrong with that?"

I was speechless. How could someone so grown act like such...