Chapter sixty-two

"What she said?" Denzel had his hands crossed as he asked Mrs. Fiana. "She said she doesn't have the appetite."

Denzel let out a sigh. Since yesterday Serena had been staying in her room, she declined to come out. He was worried about her so he stayed at the mansion to take care of her but she did not let him do so. She shoved away everybody who went to her. 

"I said it already. Leave me alone. I am not hungry." Hearing knocking at the door again Serena screamed louder. The person outside seemed to be persistent. Raising the floor she opened the door. "I told you to lea-ve."

Smiling at her Denzel walked into her room withholding a plate on his hand. Serena left the door open. "I have got your favorite butter chicken." Putting the plate on the big table he asserted. Serena remained silent, she felt it was unnecessary to talk. 

"Mmm, it smells so yummy. It must be delicious." He talked to him