Michael walked over to the kitchen side. He opened the door, immediately having the sumptuous scent of McTony's fried chickens wafting over his nose.
The whole kitchen was hot, with steam billowing up from the numerous pots being burned with fiery flames. The cooks were so busy preparing their food that Michael's intrusion onto their working space was completely ignored. They didn't even know he entered!
He scanned the room, finding Remy nowhere near the kitchen.
After using his Supreme Talent, he was able to sense a Light mana signature over onto the next room, which was what seemed to be the place where they stored their kitchen ingredients.
He opened the walk-in pantry, seeing a teenaged boy hunched over wok with a serious expression on his face.
Michael almost didn't recognize him.
"Remy?" he asked out loud.
After a few seconds, the boy finally looked up to see Michael at the entrance. Immediately, his eyes lit up.
"Bro Mike!" Remy greeted him.
