Chapter 1531 Hard to Serve

Meanwhile, Benjamin glared at the nurses, looking pissed. Harris noticed his sour mood and cleared his throat, informing, "Ahem ... Mr. Inkling, they are all certified nurses with an average 99% rating and are known to be caring with their patients. You can use them as you please." Benjamin felt an unexplainable annoyance in his heart. He sneered. "Can you cook?" "Yes." The three nurses nodded. "Three of you, go and prepare a dish each," Benjamin ordered. He wanted to taste their culinary skill. Harris waved them off, and the three nurses exited the room. He then turned to Benjamin. "Mr. Inkling, after Margot left Windsong Mansion, she went straight to Dion Bar." Benjamin furrowed his brows. "Why are you reporting this to me?" Harris was taken aback. Benjamin continued, "What is a little girl like her doing at a place like that?" Harris shook his head. "I don't know." He glanced at Benjamin and hesitated. "I'll send someone over right now." Benjamin narrowed his eyes at him