Third person pov
They all reached home at seven in the evening. But the doors were locked from inside. After several minutes Blake opened the door.
"Why was it locked?" Xavier questioned.
"I don't know... I was in your study, checking some files. It must be Amanda." He answered.
They all entered. Abbey and Grayson went into the kitchen to cook, but met with a huge mess. There was rotten chicken, some random batter, flour, chocolate… It stinked.
"AMANDA!!" Grayson called for her, she didn't come nor did she respond. He was so angry at her, that was his kitchen and he did not like it messy!!
"What the hell happened here?!" the rest of them enter.
"That b***h messed everything up!!" Grayson gritted out in frustration.
"It's okay... Let's just clean it up, everyone is hungry!" Abbey su
