"Your Excellency, do you have any matters to attend to?"
"Is Iris asleep in her room?"
"Not yet..." Sophia Sutton said with some difficulty, "Miss Harris cried very sorrowfully and didn't drink the milk I brought her."
"Ha." He chuckled lightly, with a somewhat playful tone, "She's so spoiled, crying like this over such a small matter. I'll go check on her."
Upon hearing this, Sophia Sutton looked at him in surprise. Seeing Henry Ford heading towards Iris Harris's bedroom, she instinctively called out to him, "Your Excellency!"
Henry Ford stopped, turned his head, and glanced at her, "Hmm?"
Sophia Sutton lowered her head, gripping her fingers somewhat anxiously, stammering, "Miss Harris... right now, probably doesn't want to see anyone. Perhaps when her mood settles down, you could, you could see her then?"
"..."
