Chapitre 398: My poor uncle

"Did you feed her, at least?" Zoren asked the person on the other end of the line.

"Sir, Renny is guarding the guest house," replied the servant who had stayed behind to clean. "No one can get close."

"Ah." Zoren rocked his head slightly. "Then leave her food at a distance where you feel safe. Hopefully, Renny will serve it to her."

The servant scrunched her nose, thinking Zoren must really dislike the woman in the guest house. After all, he knew Renny would never do that. The moment Patricia opened the guest house door, she'd likely become his lunch.

"For now, let her be. She deserves it. She won't die if she fasts."

"Yes, sir."

With that, Zoren placed his phone down and smirked. It wasn't that he had completely forgotten about the woman named Patricia, but he was in such a good mood that part of his mind shielded him from the thought. Even so, he didn't want Penny to worry too much.