"What am I supposed to cook? I've been slaving away at work all day; if anyone should cook, it's her!" Mario Yuno was caught red-handed but stubbornly held his ground, gesturing at Kiara with the bossy air of an elder brother.
Isaac was the most honest person in the Old Yates Family, and his reserved nature had fostered a habit of seeing things without necessarily pointing them out. Faced with Mario Yuno's bluster, he simply laughed without calling him out.
Setting aside the family hierarchy, Mrs. Kiara's unrivaled dark culinary skills alone were enough to ensure that if she ever did take to the kitchen, the entire household wouldn't be able to stand up, probably ending up lying flat on the ground.
"Isaac, how come you have time to stop by today?" Kiara asked.
