West cleared her throat as she walked into the kitchen and saw the chef making dinner as it was almost Seven pm.
She was surprised Lincoln haven't arrived home so she had nothing to do than to stroll into the kitchen.
"Madam!" The male chef at the kitchen acknowledged her as he hurriedly went to meet her at the door post so she won't come into the kitchen "Madam do you need anything??" He asked and West could tell from his accent that he was British and the way his hair was styled and his Beards were cut,his tone dripping his origin.
He was full of etiquette as he stood respectfully at the door post while patiently waiting for west to say what she had to say.
"I want to make use of the kitchen for a while,I won't disrupt your activities,just want to make something!"
"You can as well
