Summer Lowell shook her head, "Food outside isn't good, I prefer the meals made by our cook at home. I came back right after I finished my work."
Just as Summer expected, Maxim Sinclair really liked what she said: "The cook at home was hired by the butler after searching all over Stellarion. I'm glad you like it, my efforts didn't go to waste."
The butler, who hadn't walked far, turned back with a smile when he heard this: "A few days ago, the young master told me that if the home-cooked meals suit the Young Madam's taste, he'll give the cook a raise starting next month. I'll have to inform the chef about this soon, it'll make him happy."
Telling jokes and chatting merrily, Summer and Maxim walked into the living room, where the table was just filled with dishes. A maid placed a small ceramic pot with soup that had simmered all afternoon on the table, and set the tableware in place, inviting Maxim and Summer to join them.
