Chapter 12

CALISTA POV

Father took a spoon of the food, and the look on his face said it all. He picked a tissue paper on the table and spat the spoonful of food he had taken into the tissue paper.

“What in the world of food is this, Isabella Walters?” Father asked sternly.

I took a spoon of the food placed in front of me and put it in my mouth and “Yuck.” I said immediately, dumping it inside a tissue paper on the table beside me.

Bella and Mrs. Flora looked like they could kill me, but I had decided that I wasn’t going to look at their faces any longer.

“Calista, what did you taste in this dish?” Father asked and I stared.

“This is a yam dish, and so there shouldn’t be too much salt. The salt and spices were put in excessively, which is why the yam tasted weird. The tomatoes and Pepper are not properly chopped, so the eggs cannot blend well with them. My rating of the dish? A massive failure. A minus five.” I said and Bella banged her hands on the table.

”You are not meant to bang your h