Chapter 123: A Look Of Affection

ELVA'S POV

I walked into the kitchen to get some snacks for me and Darian. On getting to the kitchen she heard my mother's voice yelling at the servants to do something. I wanted to go inside but fear of her mom yelling at me too stopped me from moving any further.

" I said I wanted that one on fire seven minutes ago! What have you been doing since then? It's already mentioned, steer it again!"

I felt bad for the servants, for the way mom was yelling at them but what can I do, it gets things done around here. I didn't want to go into the kitchen but the noise my stomach made told me otherwise. I swallowed the fear I had earlier and went into the kitchen.

I stared at my mom in shock, I have never seen her In the kitchen baking or cooking before or is it my bad memory of remembering things? She was wearing a cloth that looked worn out, she looked like she was dipped in flour from her face down to her feet.

The whole kitchen was filled with honey biscuits and cupcakes on the fire,