This kind of pig food, Adrian Desmond wouldn’t eat it!

"Miss, you can’t go in, the General said no one is allowed inside."

"Move aside!"

Sabrina Conner held onto the iron bars and looked outside, and she actually saw Abraham’s 18th daughter heading straight towards Adrian Desmond with enticing food in her hands.

Gurgle... Sabrina’s stomach grumbled uncontrollably.

This truly is a world that values looks, the world is always kinder to those with high charm.

Good-looking:

Selling tofu, you are a tofu beauty;

Selling bus tickets, you’re the bus lady; 𝐟𝚛𝕖𝚎𝕨𝗲𝐛𝚗𝐨𝐯𝐞𝕝.𝐜𝗼𝗺

Running a street stall, you’re the night market goddess.

But Sabrina told herself she’s not bad looking, so why doesn’t anyone bring her food?

She scratched her head full of green hair, unable to understand.

"Mila, a beauty brought food for the Sixth Master."

Barnes Smythe indeed opened his eyes, and all he saw was the food!

"It’s so unfair, I’m not ugly either, why didn’t she bring me food?"

"Among average folks, you’re not ugly, but compared to the Sixth Master, you’re instantly turned to scrap! So, you’re still ugly!" Barnes finally said a lot.

"Won’t I have to stay away from the Sixth Master then?"

"..."

"Inner beauty is nonsense, pretty people always get so many privileges. So life is inherently unfair, and those who blindly pursue fairness only have themselves to blame!" Sabrina complained.

"If you understand it so well, why complain?"

"I’m hungry... Mila, I’m so hungry."

"I’m hungry too!"

The 18th Miss stood in front of Adrian Desmond, looking a bit shy, but her gaze was quite bold.

"I’m Amanda, what’s your name?" Amanda didn’t want to call Adrian Desmond "Sixth Master", feeling it would distance them.

Adrian ignored her.

His phone was confiscated too, good thing Sienna Johnson was angry with him, so she wouldn’t call him at night.

If she knew he was detained, Sienna Johnson, with her sensitive and overthinking nature, would get worried.

"The prison dinner isn’t tasty, I made you a meal. I cooked it myself, try it and see if you like it."

Amanda, a lively and generous girl, much like Abraham, was deeply doted on.

"Are you worried my father will kill you?"

"..."

"I will plead with my father, so don’t worry, I won’t let anything happen to you," Amanda promised.

Adrian was already in a bad mood, a woman still buzzing around him, had him open his eyes with icy gaze fixed on the woman with a green headscarf, her face reddened under his beautiful eyes.

"I want to be your wife!" Amanda boldly said.

"Get lost!"

Amanda’s blushing face turned white instantly, she couldn’t believe the cold man before her told her to get lost, then closed his eyes again.

Amanda bit her lip, took a long time before she had the courage to speak again, "You don’t even know me, why reject me?

I can dance, sing, play piano, and cook delicious food, I will be a good wife."

"..."

"If you married me, you’d find I’m in no way inferior to your current wife!"

Adrian couldn’t listen any longer, opened his eyes, looked coldly at that face, and said word by word, "You can’t even compare to a strand of her hair!"

...

In the end, Sabrina saw Amanda running out crying, but Sabrina wasn’t focused on her tears, rather on her hands, realizing Amanda didn’t take the food she brought.

"Sixth Master, aren’t you eating the food that woman brought? If not, give it to me. Mila and I are starving."

"..."

"Damn! This food is spoiled, even pigs wouldn’t eat it!" Sabrina complained.

"..."

"It’s inhumane, even prisoners shouldn’t be given spoiled food! Just wait until I get out of here, they’ll see!"

They were speaking in Chinese, Sabrina spoke somewhat stumblingly.

"If you have the skill, come and get it!"

Sabrina looked distantly at Sixth Master through the cage, reached out his hand, and said miserably, "Sixth Master, I can’t reach it."

Gurgle...

Sabrina and Mila’s stomachs sounded like drums... particularly clear in this dim, damp basement.

Brandon Potter was hungry too, but he could bear it, "Did neither of you go through hunger training at the base?"

The base trained people under Special Forces’ standards, and hunger training was a mandatory program.

As they might execute tasks under extreme conditions, facing dangers, hunger, and other unforeseen circumstances.

People from the base could go a week without food, only drinking water.

Brandon Potter had tried eating just one carrot a day for three months straight!

"Mila and I have special physiques... so hungry..."

Gurgle...

Adrian couldn’t stand them anymore, he opened the lunchbox, frowned at the delicate food inside.

"I’ll throw it, you catch!" Adrian said.

"Mm mm, Sixth Master, hurry and throw it."

Adrian precisely tossed the food through the gaps in the iron bars, and Sabrina and Barnes caught it precisely as well.

"Woof woof... Sixth Master, more please."

Brandon Potter had a black line on his face, envisioning that Sabrina grew a tail wagging behind him.

"Woof woof... Sixth Master, over here, I want a mango."

Adrian tossed a mango over, Sabrina caught it with his mouth, and the three of them started playing regardless of the occasion.

Brandon Potter: These men!