"Yes, she said she would cook for Mr. Wood herself."

Summer snorted. "If you want to grab a man's heart, you have to grab his stomach first, right? She's pretty good at it."

Saying so, Summer leaned in front of the housekeeper. "Last night, did anything happen?"

The housekeeper looked confused. "What?"

"It's just... oops."

Summer, not knowing what to say, stomped her feet.

She would be embarrassed too!

"Hey, are there any guests at home?" Winnie came out of the kitchen and saw Summer. "