Chapter Sixty
When all the maids walked out of the kitchen on Austin's orders, Pamela knew that there was no room for an escape. The maids weren't halfway done preparing the meal when they arrived at the kitchen, they were in fact almost just starting. Only some eggs and tomatoes had been fried, the bread was in the process of being fried, and so was the bacon, which hadn't been grilled. Pamela had opted for the full English breakfast earlier because she considered it quite easy to make. They were set to prepare spaghetti bolognaise, welsh cawls and roast.
While Diane helped Shane with his apron, Austin helped Pamela with hers by tying it around her waist.
"Austin, I've never done this successfully before," Pamela said in a whisper, not wanting Diane or Shane to hear her.
"What?" His
