Scarlett looked threatened at his words and action.
"I made yam Porrage sir?"
"You made yam Porrage... You surely did. Now, I understand that you're a changed person but I just can't understand why. You intensionally did this right? Why don't you taste what you cooked?!" He spat.
It was the first time Mr. Landon has ever shout at her. Her eyes turned watery with the way he blamed her in front of his sons. How unfortunate?
"Yes, yes! What are you waiting for again? Stupid girl! Do you expect me to feed you or what?"
"No...? s-sir." She squivered to lift her spoon into her mouth.
She just couldn't swallow it, she had to force herself. "It's as someone had tempered with my cooking sir... I'm sure of what I made. I mean.."
"Just shut up Scar! Shut up and stop blaming others for your own mistake! Who prepared this food? Me?"
"No sir... Thaaat's not what I mea-"