Yvette Larson wasn't going to bother putting up with the James family. Without mincing her words, she told them that they weren't welcome.
The James family gritted their teeth, but they pretended not to hear her. Otherwise, they would've started a fight with her.
However, they were here to ask the other for a favor, so they couldn't afford to offend her now.
Yvette Larson glanced around the house, realizing that the living room was filled with the James family's members. Yet, she didn't spot her parents, Diane, or Finn.
"Where are they?" Yvette Larson eyed her relatives.
"Er… In the kitchen."
'They're all in the kitchen?' Yvette Larson walked to the kitchen, slightly suspicious, but all she saw was her parents working tirelessly. "Why are you guys the ones cooking?"
'Did they wake up on the wrong side of the bed today? They're actually cooking!'
