Sophie Sullivan nodded her head like a pecking chick, and Thomas Shannon turned and entered the kitchen.
Sophie followed closely, standing at the entrance of the kitchen, both hands on the doorframe, poking her head in and staring at him.
Young Master Shannon stood in the center of the spacious kitchen. The Chief Chef, who was about to go back to rest, asked anxiously, "Young Master, what brings you here? Is the midnight snack not to your liking?"
Sophie stretched out her hand and pointed at Thomas Shannon. "He's going to cook. You all leave."
What?! The Young Master is going to cook? How is this possible!
