"Ma'am, we've placed everything according to your instructions."

"Good." Violet nodded. "You may go now."

After they had left, Violet pushed Larissa into the kitchen.

"These are all my baking equipment," she explained. "And there's flour, cream, and all these other ingredients."

She glanced at the built-in oven in the kitchen and huffed. "Fortunately, Kevan got an oven here when he was renovating. He must have lived here for three to four years, hmm? Look at how new it is!" She tutted.

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