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
CHRISTINE...Compensation did he say? I was stunned on my ground, staring at the man who suddenly seemed like an alien to me.He used the word 'compensation'?He really seemed a little unfamiliar to me.I have never wanted his apology or any compensation. What I wanted was him and tried to remind him about our past, which didn't happen as destiny has something else stored in our life.Well, nothing matters now anyway."It's all in the past now," I said indifferently, as I hold one bottle in hand. "Then I'll go first, you take care of your yourself."What happened to your foot?" He suddenly asked."You came to see the doctor, I will accompany you."I shook my head. "No need, I'll go by myself." I am going to treat my foot. It is too painful, much worse than I hadimagined.He rushed a few steps and caught up, "I know the chief physician here, he's anexpert in treating people like this, I'll accompany you there.""There's really no need." I rejected him once again, with a resolute and
CHRISTINE...On the way back to Vassel of Heaven, I didn't say a single word to Maximo, but looked out of the window, not even sparing him a glance, treating him as if he doesn't exist.The car stopped in front of the building. opened the door and got off. And just like in the beginning, I was once again carried by Maximo all the way to the entrance of the apartment.Once we entered the apartment, Maximo carried me into the living room and placed me on the sofa. Just as he was about to speak, I stood up with a cold expression and jumped towards the study room, not looking back at the crazy man.******************MAXIMO...I watched her jump out of the sofa.Is she a spring?All the way she didn't talk to me and now this? Her behaviour infuriated me.It felt like my head would burst in anger. Grabbing an armrest on the sofa I threw it Hod knows whereas the broken sound echoes throughout the entire room.The crystal vase fell to the ground and a few branches fell to the ground in as