Selena heaved a hefty sigh when she saw the mess in the kitchen.
There were plates and pot on the dining table. The stove was on and a pot of soup was boiling, steam mixed in the air.
She didn't know where the triplets were. All she could find was Barney in the kitchen with apron above his casual stripe shirt.
"Barney. It's eight in the morning. What are you doing in my kitchen."
When Barney turned to look at her, Selena's jaw dropped.
She flickered repeatedly. Barney's face was covered with flour, and there was some jam stained on his apron.
"Alexa was helping me earlier to make pancakes and now she disappeared, leaving me alone."
Then he turned around and turned off the pot.
"What is in the pot? Soup?" She asked with brows furrowed. She went closer to check the pot.
"Oh no. It's a jam. I am planning to make a jam."
Selena rose a brow.
"why here? You have a kitchen in your apartment."
