Sienna's smile never left her as she walked back toward the kitchen.
Standing before the fridge again, Sienna drew a deep breath.
'Focus. Focus, Sienna,' she told herself firmly, shaking her head as she reached for the pan. 'You need to impress the little boss.'
Taking a deep breath, she began preparing the ingredients.
The sound of chopping vegetables filled the quiet kitchen as she worked efficiently—cutting broccoli into small pieces, slicing corn, and seasoning the sirloin carefully.
Her movements gradually became smoother and more confident.
Even though her mind had been chaotic just minutes ago, something about cooking grounded her. It gave her control and purpose.
And as the aroma of butter and seared steak slowly filled the air, Sienna couldn't help but feel a small sense of accomplishment.
'Alright… first mission,' she thought, flipping the steak carefully. 'Do not disappoint the real boss of this villa…'
Her lips curved slightly.
