The European-style kitchen was equipped with various utensils and was spotlessly cleaned.
This was the small kitchen of the Desmond family, where the meals for Adrian and others were usually prepared.
Located on the sixth floor, one could see the azure sea outside, and cooking here with the sea breeze blowing in was truly enjoyable.
Since it was not yet mealtime, there were not many people in the kitchen. When Paige returned to continue making her half-finished cake, she found her work had been destroyed.
"Dylan, there are eggshells in it, what should I do?"
"Take them out!"
"There are too many eggshells, let's just throw it away..." Curly poured the eggs in the glass container into the trash can.
Standing on a small stool, she grabbed another egg and smashed it hard on the table, breaking it. Miss Curly then threw it directly into the trash can.
"What on earth are you two doing?" Paige said, unable to hold back her anger.
"Auntie, Dylan and I were making a cake!"
