Meanwhile, at the mansion of Matthew where everyone was gathered…
"Good morning, people of the world~!" Zoey's cheerful voice struck their ears which made everyone's head turn to her direction.
There, behind the kitchen counter, she was making her way with a pot over the tray she was carrying. She had an apron clung on her neck, appearing as if she was the one who made their breakfast.
Matthew was perched on the headset as he stared at her and at the pot of poison she was carrying hopelessly. Ryan and Owen, who were summoned to join the master for breakfast, finally understood the reason for this morning call. On the other hand, Carter was clueless about everything as he studied everyone's expression.
