Alitzel Williams smiled, "How do you know you're the one being sent?"
Wyatt Lewis, "..."
Alitzel Williams pulled Wyatt Lewis to the kitchen, where the servants were all set, standing in a neat line in front of Wyatt.
Wyatt blinked hard twice.
"Madam, Young Master Lewis, the ingredients are ready," the head chef said.
"Let's get started," Alitzel commanded.
The next moment, a bowl of bok choy was handed to Wyatt, and the chef said, "If the Young Master wants to learn cooking, start by washing the vegetables."
Wyatt looked at the bok choy in his hands and raised his eyebrows, feeling overwhelmed.
He turned and looked pitifully at Alitzel, "Mom, can I not..."
"You can," Alitzel crossed her arms and smiled.
"Really?" Wyatt looked pleasantly surprised, knowing his mother still loved him.
"If you don't do it, you'll go away just like your dad."
Wyatt, "..."
Never underestimate a woman's ruthlessness.
