Chapter 31
“The housekeepers compete to see who can put out the best and most elaborate lunch. Isabel is an excellent cook. The meals are going to get even better. With this breakfast, she upped the ante. We didn’t even notice there was a competition until Kane pointed it out to us.” Sean giggled.
“That must be the case. That is the only thing I can think of to account for the amount and variety of food Isabel served. What happens to the leftovers?” Richard was worried about the waste.
“You have sixteen Enforcers and sixteen Betas downstairs, that’s what happens.” Ian smirked. “Isabel fixed them their own breakfast and then they’ll fall on the remainder of ours. However, look at the table, there’s not much left, and you’re staring at that last piece of coffee cake longingly. Eat it and bring the pastries, you won’t gain weight. Believe me, I know, and everyone understands the imperative of the mating.”