Rebecca cannot suppressed her laughter when she saw her young master, Austin in an apron, holding a spatula and cooking in the kitchen, and its only 4am for crying out loud.
She shakes her head in disbelief
Is her eyes fooling her?
She never seen him rising up so early. What on earth had happened to him, she had no clue.
"Stop laughing Rebecca!" Austin poutdd his lips as he put a well done Spanish omelette in a plate. "make yourself useful instead of laughing there, help me beats some eggs," he commanded her.
She shakes her head again as she went to the sink and washes her hands.
"Should I count how many first you will do for....LOVE?" she teased him as she reached for some eggs, cracked it into a bow and starting beating it. "a record breaking I should say!" she beamed.
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