Ana was engrossed in searching for garlic in the kitchen. The YouTube chef had mentioned garnishing the dish with some garlic.
She felt grateful that the gardener had bought some groceries on her behalf; otherwise, she would have had to make a lengthy trip to the store.
Apart from her, there was a gardener, a driver, and an errand runner boy in the house. Ana knew they had never exchanged more than a few words. Whenever she attempted an introduction, they either said yes or nodded. The young errand boys showed some facial expressions, but Ana predicted it wouldn't last long if he continued working there.
"You're making dinner?"
Ana didn't need to turn around; she knew it was the devil without horns, the master of the house.
'No, breakfast!' But Ana knew she couldn't answer that. She
