CHAPTER 91

OLIVIA

“At least let me come and help with the pealing!” I yelled from the lounge unable to sit still. Marcus peeked from the kitchen. “You stay right there; I said I am cooking you dinner and that is what I am going to do. I don’t want you in this kitchen until am done.” He was making us dinner.

He came here with ingredients and told us that he was cooking dinner for us. Grandma Susan, Lupita and I were ordered to sit and watch tv. He brought us snacks then took Samuel with him to the kitchen. He was wearing an apron and everything.

“Give him a chance, he might surprise us.” Grandma Susan said with a small chuckle. “Lupita. Could you please order a pizza for us, just in case this dinner doesn’t go as planned.” Lupita laughed but pulled her phone out to place the order. We had to be prepared; we didn’t know how skilled the man was in the kitchen.

Samuel kept coming out looking dirtier than the last time he came out and that got me even more worried. “Do we tell him if the food is terr