Madam Tang Li and Old Delong arrived, bringing a lavish late-night meal of braised dishes and food simmered in spicy broth.
Alfred woke Kallen first. After waking, Kallen went to wash up, while Alfred headed to the cafeteria, where he saw Memphis standing at the entrance.
"I thought you would come with them," Alfred said with a smile.
Memphis could turn into Mr. Eisen and accompany his parents to deliver food and pay them a visit.
Memphis glanced at his parents and Vic, who were busy inside, and replied:
"Then I'd have to help instead of waiting to eat."
"You have a very good point."
Alfred felt that Memphis was recovering very well from his illness. Of course, that was mainly because he had learned that Alfred's young master was his nephew, which had offered some salvation for his troubled mind.
Then Alfred noticed an antique-looking box on the counter behind Madam Tang Li and asked:
"What's that?"
"I don't know." Memphis shook his head.
"You don't know about something in your own family?"
"My wife probably understands my mother better than I do."
"That I believe."
"Where's the captain?"
"Oh, I've already called the young master. He'll be here shortly. He's always held Madam Tang Li in great respect."
"Then go on inside. I'll wait here and go in with the captain."
"All right."
It was a family meal, after all. Alfred felt he ought to leave some of the work to them.
Entering the cafeteria, Alfred picked up a tray and went to Madam Tang Li for food, glancing several times at the antique-looking box along the way.
If he hadn't been afraid of being rude, Alfred would have wanted to examine it directly with Succubus Eyes.
Although he couldn't be that direct, Alfred sensed the aura of