Alexander's POV “It hasn't been up to an hour since mum and dad left this house…” Arnold's lazy voice sounded beside me and I looked up from the magazine in my hands. He dragged his legs to the refrigerator and stood beside Alicia and Adrian who were there before him. “...and I am already traumatized by the stick notes left behind by mum,” He yawned, stretching his hands wide. He placed his hands down, and gently rubbed his belly, “What does this note say?” “We should eat healthy,” Adrian replied, his voice calm. “Who's going to be the chef among us? I don't know how to cook!” He asked softly, then loudly when he realized none of us could cook. “This is bad,” He half cried, and turned around to face me. “Brother, why aren't you saying anything?” He demanded, walking towards me. I hissed sharply then said, “We will figure out everything by ourselves. Father said Mister Raymond’s daughter was sick and had to take some days. ” “We can hire another cook,” I added. “Oh?” H
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