Chapter 767: Kitchen work
"Ugh... this is so ruthless! How can we do all of this while all of them are already enjoying dinner?"
"Isn’t this going out of hand now? Back then, we were only told to prepare a dish, but now they want all of us to do all the work!"
"This is upsetting. My parents didn’t even let me touch anything in the kitchen, but look at me."
"Stop whining, will you?! Geez. You’ve been part of this family for years, but you still complain!" An older woman sighed heavily as she gazed at the other members of the Pierson family, all wearing aprons, hairnets, and some mouth masks for sanitary reasons.
It would be a normal sight if not for the lavish dresses and tuxedos they wore underneath the aprons.
"Young ones these days..." The older woman shook her head, glossing her eyes over their faces. "Just do what you’re doing. Stop whining. In the future, you’ll realize that being tasked in the kitchen isn’t all that bad."
"Auntie Mildred is right." Another woman hummed, still peeling some fruit without looking up. "If I were you, I’d just be glad that we’re all here. I’m sure some people at the party wish they were anywhere else but here."
"See?" The older woman, Aunt Mildred, looked at everyone haughtily. "Keep moving. The second and first branches of the family are already there. Don’t wait for the main branch to come before you finish everything."
Everyone gazed at Aunt Mildred reluctantly, keeping their comments to themselves as she resumed working. Most of them were young people, ranging from their early twenties to late thirties. Mildred was the only older person in the kitchen, as she was the one overseeing them.
"Hmmm." Mildred furrowed her brows as she looked around the wide kitchen. "The numbers in here seem a little off."