When lunchtime came around, Vanessa left her room and went down towards the kitchen.
To her complete surprise, there was no one in the kitchen and the table was empty. There were only ingredients on the kitchen counter, arranged in a neat order.
Vanessa frowned. The maids hadn't cooked the food yet?
She went back to the living room and saw one of them dusting an ancient sculpture. When the maid saw her, she immediately greeted Vanessa with a respectful smile, her head bowed.
"Uh…excuse me, is the lunch prepared yet?"
Vanessa felt awkward, because she didn't want to sound like an entitled young miss. But she was starving.
The maid blushed. "Madam…sir told us that you will be the one who would cook for lunch."
Vanessa felt her eyebrows almost rise all the way to her hairline. She was
