It was Saturday and a well-rested Isabelle had been panicking over tonight's meeting and tomorrow's brunch. She had landed on Friday night and slept through the night with a light meal. Now she was bursting with energy and making people go crazy.
"But why so many?" Alexis had looked at the list of the food that was going to be made for the Sunday brunch. It was too much for hardly ten to fifteen people to eat. She was sure that in the end, she would have to distribute it to people.
"Oh come on, it's not going to go waste. The staff can have their fill and take the rest home. I cannot give that woman another chance to talk about how the traditions are not being given the utmost importance."
