Avery hadn't planned to cook for Sebastian before. There was noenough reason for her to cook for Sebastian when the devil had made her shed tears and also made his intention clear.
But here she is, planning to cook something for her Sebastian when the devil doesn't doesn't even care.
"You can stay and help me with some things," Avery said to the maids, and they all waited behind, heeding Avery's command.
"So, let's start with the oil," Avery said to herself as she gingerly placed the pot on the burning gas cooker.
She was so immersed, contemplating what she was going to cook, not knowing one of the maids was talking to her.
"Ma, you need to use an apron." The maid's voice snapped Avery back to earth, and this was when she noticed the pot was already getting burned.
"I'm so sorry," Avery said apologetically with widened eyes. She poured the oil into the pot and used her spare time to use the apron.
