Chapter 153. Can’t Sleep

Just then, Mr. Hills walked into the kitchen, looking bewildered. “Son, what in the world… What happened.”

Eric, standing off to the side, tried to hide a grin, but the corners of his mouth were twitching. “Well, this is… awkward.”

“Stay out of this,” Mr. Hills told Eric with a coldness that surprised even Beauty.

“I’ll be in the living room,” Eric said awkwardly and walked away from the kitchen.

As Beauty and Mr. Hills stood there, assessing the damage with their eyes.

Bruno stood awkwardly, still holding the blackened tray with the burnt wings. He looked as if he might collapse from the embarrassment.

But to his surprise, Mr. Hills, with a soft chuckle, clapped him on the back, making Bruno’s heart jump slightly.

“Okay, so it’s not a total disaster,” he said, his voice light with a touch of humor, trying to ease the tension. “You’ve got some good ones left here.”

He grabbed a few of the less—burnt wings off the tray.

“These wil