CHRISTINE..."Michelle!"I shouted as I walked towards the forest. With one hand, I switched on the flashlight on my phone and looked at the road.Suddenly I tripped on something and almost fell on the ground when an arm caught me by the waist. I stood stunned. Didn't realise I would fall."Are you okay? If not, then let's go." Maximo said in displeasure.For a moment, I forgot I have a company in this search.However, my brain is not working in any sense that I could think right or wrong now."I'm fine, I can do it," I said and continued walking."What are you so anxious for? If something really happens, he's already been dismembered." His venomous tongue was extremely sharp.I looked at him speechlessly, ignored him and continued to walk. This man is crazy enough to say obnoxious things.The forest was too dark, and I couldn't help but grab his hands tightly.Did he just tremble under my touch? I don't know it felt like that. Maybe, my sudden grip caused the scene."Michelle — Miche
CHRISTINE...I felt numb all over, covering my face with my hands I looked at my adoptive father.What was this to convict me without knowing anything?Not far away, everyone was looking at us. One by one, scornful and accusing gazesfell on me."Today, since my close friends and relatives are here, I declare that I will break off all relations between father and daughter with this girl! I will personally call the police and prove that she kidnapped Michelle!"My foster father poked me on the forehead and screamed hoarsely, then turned around and pulled Carla away,"Go, let's go! Let the law judge her!""Chris!" Hearing these words, my adoptive mother stood in front of the crowd and looked at me in shock. Her eyes were all red, and she wanted to walk towards but was forcefully pulled away by my father.I stood there alone, with my hands covering my unconscious face in pain.'Break off the father—daughter relationship. Let the law judge her.' The words kept ringing in my head.This is
CHRISTINE..."Are you sure you heard it right when he said to you?" I asked to double-check. Because my ears are not ready to believe such nonsense."Yes." Elliot paused, "Also, Young Master wants you to cook for five hundred people. the elite staff who contributed greatly in the handling of this incident.""Five hundred? I am alone?" I was so shocked that I almost jumped out of the taxi.Is this man crazy or what? I barely learned to cook for this man alone and he wants me to cook for five hundred people? I swear on God, he is really paranoid!"Yes," Elliot replied simply as if it were nothing!"I can't do it. How could I cook for five hundred people?" This felt simply like a fantasy story.In reality, it's nothing like this. I am just a normal person with a normal mind and body! Nor I am any chef but just a home cook who barely can cook!"It says in the contract that when the young master wants you to cook, you have to do it," Elliot said helplessly.What?! When did this happen?! As
MAXIMO..."Are you kidding me? What's going on today? The meal is going so slowly.""Hurry up and hurry up in the kitchen. I've almost broken down from writing the program, so I haven't eaten yet.""You're tired from writing the program, so should I go out and deal with those mediaoutlets? I haven't even had time for lunch, so I'm starving.""What lousy cooks, write a joint letter to the manager, change the Chefs!"Hearing the voices, my mood was ruined more as I slowly walked in.When some people noticed me, they exclaimed and looked towards my direction in unison, overwhelmed by the unexpected favour, "Director, why have you come to the employee cafeteria?"They are right, I have never stepped into this kind of place. "What are you all standing around for, sit down! Are you afraid that I won't give you food to eat? "In less than ten seconds, all the well—dressed elite staff had found a spot to sit down. All of them were sitting like primary school students.I glanced at them not s
CHRISTINE...After cooking so many servings of Egg Fried Rice, I was so tired that my nerveswere twitching. I pressed my lips together and, bit by bit, with difficulty, brought the quivering spoon to my lips.By the time I have eaten, half the rice had already been spilt. I chewed the rice in my mouth. My expression was complicated and almost vomited.It was really salty. How on earth did they eat such a thing? As I thought,Suddenly, the spoon in my hand was snatched away. I looked up in surprise at Maximo, who turned his chair around and faced me, leaning his body towards me, holding up the plate with his left hand, and holding a spoonful of fried rice with his right hand, he placed it next to my mouth and said in a low voice, "Eat.""No need, I'll do it myself." I don't like to be fed by others, especially by him who tortured me to death."Your way of eating is disturbing my eyes." He said with disgust."Then I'll take it to the side to eat." It wasn't that I want to sit here and
MAXIMO...It was only then that I realized that I was treating her too seriously and was already prepared to pave the way for her to stay by my side.It was insane! This woman still wasn't willing to hand over my child, but I was almost captivated by her.I am even accompanying her to such a boring places like shopping in the supermarket.**************Unaware of his complicated thoughts, Christine was roaming in her own world. That is much soberer and not so conflicted.CHRISTINE..."Who wants to cook this style of breakfast? You like it?" I asked in reply.I remember suddenly his Italian words. Especially, when we are in bed. He is noble, and he had mixed blood on him, so he really liked eating the Italian-style breakfast."It's nothing!" He said coldly, suddenly the change in mood.Baffled by his stare, I gulped. Why was he mad now? Is his paranoia kicking him?After settling the bill, I put the things into the luxury car's trunk. When I turned around, Maximo stood there and glar
CHRISTINE...I was so happy just thinking the freedom. I couldn't wait.I turned around and left alone. My leg was in pain, it twisted when I was pushed out of the car by that man.What a crazy man!I looked around and it was not easy to get a taxi here, there was no place to rest. Fortunately, I was close to my company.As I limped into the company, my colleagues crowded around me and asked what was the matter.The editor Summer became even more exaggerated, and shouted the moment she saw me,"Damn, what happened to you? Your face and feet are swollen.""I just sprained my foot again."I looked at her speechlessly. I imagined that it would be such a waste not writing as an editor."Okay." Summer came to a realization and crouched down by my side, "Then are youalright? Do you want to go to the hospital to take a look?""No need, don't you have a car? Take me back to rest, okay?"I looked at the editor with a pleading look.She stood up, "Ah, but I still have a lot of work here. How a
MAXIMO...What did she just say? Stay here and help? What the fuck is she thinking about? Is she their servant or what?"What can you do to help? You're not a nurse."I denied whatever stupid thought she was having in her mind.Here I already lost money because of her, and she is still causing trouble for me."I'm going to stay anyway." She said matter of factly. Is she rejecting my words? Danm woman. I should have beat her up outside when I stopped!God knows what this woman thinks of herself!"Christine, you're getting bolder and bolder!""What? Do you want to push me again?" She raised her leg. Her ankle was already swollen like a bun."You…" I fumed at a loss of words, glaring at her.She dared glared back without showing any signs of weakness!This woman usually looked very gentle, but her temper is quite bad.Both of us stood in the corridor and stared at each other for a long time. Finally, I shifted his gaze and looked at her feet.This is nothing to do with me. If she didn't