Isabella got up and sat on the sofa.

Austin opened the door.

He entered with her lunch in hand.

“It’s time for lunch, Ms. Isabella.”

Austin placed the dishes he had prepared on the table.

Since Isabella was the only one eating, he made a main with three side dishes, all in a single portion.

She had a fussy mouth. Since not many foods were to her liking, her appetite had always been small.

Isabella looked at the dishes. The menu had changed from yesterday’s, but the food still looked