
Everyone was silent and could only look at each other. The horrifying look from Ardan seemed to break into their hearts. But what made them all wonder, what did fried rice mean?
"Say! Are the four of you deaf?" Ardan raised his voice.
"Anu young master, the four of us are here. No one goes to the kitchen at all" Jack said calmly. But his body is shaking.
Geez, who the hell is taking that fried rice? And only because of the fried rice did the young master get this angry. Jesslyn.
"Jack! If you don't want to be punished quickly tell me who took my fried rice!"
Everything came back down. No one dared to look Ardan's sharp eyes. Now Ardan's eyes turned to Lita. That girl was an honest and still innocent girl.
"Lita, tell me who took the fried rice in the kitchen?"
Lita raised her head. Ardan's voice this time was softer.
"Don't be afraid to say it quickly,"
"I don't think anyone's going into the kitchen young master,"
Ardan knitted his two eyebrows.
"You sure?" full pressure. The four of them were like diamond thieves. If they're diamonds they can be for a lot of anyway. But if it's fried rice? This is how the fate of the people down. Hixes.
"Yes sir. The four of us stay here. Even though Jesslyn and I didn't like the doom soap operas, we'd rather be here. Because then Jack and the Emperor will go on strike to talk to both of us,"
Both pairs of eyes belonging to Jack and the Emperor were perfectly rounded. Lita could complain about that to their young master. While Ardan can only gawk at the words of Lita.
Lita! Why did you bring my name! Jesslyn squeezed the end of her sweater shirt.
"I think I should punish the four of you,"
The four people now lowered their heads.
*****
Both of Ani's eyelids seemed to move. His hand touched the bed beside him. Empty, as quick as lightning his eyes were now wide open.
"Where is Ardan? Why haven't you come back?" his eyes looked at the wall clock. "It's 10pm why haven't you been back to your room yet?"
The woman began to rise. With an occasional yawn she finally walked over to find her husband.
For a moment he heard a commotion. Slowly he followed the origin of the voice. The sound came from the direction of the family room.
"It's been 10pm, who's the night like this making a fuss?" Ani then settles towards the origin of the sound. His eyes narrowed and then for a while his eyes just widened perfectly. The sight before his eyes made him gawk.
"What are you all doing?" now they all look towards him. So is the figure he is looking for. Who else if not Ardan. The masculine man was holding a laptop. Like I'm doing a job. Ardan turned to the source of the voice that turned out to be his wife. Die me. Ardan in the heart.
"Darling..why did you come down?"
Please don't ask about the fried rice, honey.
"Why is Ardan here? It's been 10 more nights, lo,"
Ani stared fixedly at her husband who was still silent. Now her eyes turned to the four men who were subordinates to her husband.
"It's been 10 o'clock so why are you mopping the floor?"
That's right, the punishment Ardan meant was mopping the floor. Lita and Jesslyn were swept. Jack and the Emperor mopped the floor with a cloth. Not with floor mops.
There was no response or movement from the four people. It was as if everything was silent and silent for a moment as he entered the room.
"Why are you all quiet?"
"Darling I was punishing them" Ardan grabbed his wife's hand.
"Punish? What are their mistakes?"
"They stole dear,"
Ani looked back at the four of them. The mood returned. Not only Ardan but the four people also felt the same way.
God, why do I creep like this? Jeslly.
Aura kill this mah! aspersons Jack.
Is young lady angry with us? Lina gulped her saliva.
What the hell is this really about? Why do I feel like the four of us are prisoners? I was confused as to why I was in this situation. Where am I? I'm who? And what is my fault too? Emperors.