20

“Will you make breakfast this morning?” Mike asked, strolling into the kitchen and poured himself a glass of water. 

“Yes, I’m obviously doing that already.” I grinned. 

“For everyone?”

“Yes.” 

“Including the boss?”

“Yes.” 

I arranged the ingredients for the meal I was going to prepare on the counter while Mike leaned against it, not saying anything.

I had decided to make a quick meal so it didn’t waste my time because I had to head to work. Gosh, I missed going to the bakery so much. 

I placed the pot on fire then left to do other things while waiting for the meal. 

After a few minutes, I called for a man I assumed was a worker here. 

“Good morning and welcome back, ma’am.” He greeted. 

“Good m