Chapter 10

Chelsea stood in shock, mouth agape and eyes watering out. She suddenly thought of something and despite the warning sounds in her head she could not help but go on with it.

She barged into the room and stood just in front of Daryl, staring at him with thin eyes.

She realized herself but it was too late, Daryl had already noticed her presence and even given her cognizance.

"Okay, Mrs. Valetio. I think we should sit and enjoy the meal that Chef Lou would have served us now. Chelsea, welcome to the mini party, it's nothing much so let's not get toxic."

Daryl's voice was high-pitched and enraged by her unclassical attitude.

Chelsea was more than sure that he would react differently from before.

"Chelsea, come, come. Seat." He offered her a seat opposite his and just beside Mrs Valetio "Lou!, let's get the food now, Chelsea just joined us so please bring her plate along with ours.

It's a round of beautiful French cuisines just like you love it." He said the latter to Mrs. Valetio