In comparison, the whole cooking class couldn't match the aura of Drake Easton.
However, the kind members of the cooking class, although frightened themselves, immediately focused on Flossie Wright when Drake walked away. They were all startled, could the new female recruit, Flossie not be left with trauma?
Unexpectedly, when all their gazes fell on Flossie Wright, they only saw her calm back. She had already started turning off the fire and was scooping out cooked eggs, showing no signs of being scared at all in her calm actions.
The soldiers of the cooking class paused for a few seconds, exchanged meaning with tacit understanding, and then withdrew their gaze, quietly going about their own tasks.
After all, they had spent more than two months in Drake Easton's ruthless class, so they had become used to his domineering presence...
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