A few guys were beaten so badly they were left searching the ground for their teeth.
Naturally, they couldn't swallow the humiliation of being embarrassed in public, so they grumbled a few words as a way to vent their anger.
"Let's eat."
Glenn Hutchinson glanced over a few times before withdrawing his gaze and calling Flossie Wright to dine.
Upon hearing him, Flossie Wright paused mid-step and looked towards the kitchen, but before she could get a clear view, Glenn Hutchinson's figure obstructed her path.
"Take a seat, we're eating outside."
Narrowing his eyes slightly, Glenn Hutchinson said in a low voice.
"..."
After a moment of silence, Flossie Wright didn't argue with him and turned around, heading to the stone table to sit down on the bench.
Soon, Glenn Hutchinson brought out the dishes one after another.
The cooks, who had eaten their meals slowly in the kitchen, also left with no one the wiser.
