Angela walks down the stairs and halt getting to the stairs.

It's almost as if he's seeing another version of Blake's at the moment.

"Since when do you start cooking in the mansion?" Blake asked almost choking the lady to death who's struggling to free herself from his hold.

The rest of them are on their kneel looking in the floor in fear of what he might do to them.

Some of them might already be peeling in their pant at the moment, "You open your eyes down and allow this useless thing to cook my food? She haven't even stay in this mansion for a year?" He growl shooting...