บททั้งหมดของ Scandal With My Beloved Chef: บทที่ 71 - บทที่ 80

*RADELLA* Louis had just come home and entered the room. I'm putting some clothes into a suitcase to take with me to Australia. I stopped seeing him standing in front of me. "You didn't invite Zee to have dinner with us?" he asked and I frowned in confusion. Is he here? "Zee, is she here?" "Just now Jamie met me and he said Zee is looking for the best chef who will be the chef of your resort and hotel." Jamie was Louis' friend when he was in college. He is the husband of Zee, my business partner. Why is she looking for a chef here? It's not like there are many experienced and great chefs in America. "I called her earlier but she didn't say she was here, so I'll call her again," I called her again and waited for three calls that she didn't answer. Louis also called her friend and it ended up being a voice message. "Maybe they are enjoying their umpteenth honeymoon," said Louis as he put down his cell phone and took off his shirt. "Tomorrow I will take Keaty to Australia. Ca

*RADELLA* Introducing Keaty to other people is not that difficult. She adapts easily to her surroundings. The introduction to the world of medicine was also easy for her to accept because she likes things that are challenging and full of experiments. Her new interests started to take shape, I was a little relieved. "There's no problem if you want to leave her here. I will look after her like my own grandson," said my aunt. She was happy to have a little girl in the house because all her children were grown and none of them were ready to get married. "I'll pay a special assistant for her, no problem right?" I'm afraid she'll be offended because I don't want her to worry and worry or have limited time. After all, she has to look after Keaty. "Of course not Ella, she probably needs someone to accompany her all the time. You know, my husband and I are always busy. My children are also developing other interests. At least, every weekend we are together," She said. I feel sad

*RADELLA* Miami's warm air is so strong it makes me sweat. Walking on the beach with Zee saw people playing beach volleyball and it looked fun, in the end, we joined in playing. I couldn't keep trying to hit the ball until my palms were red and sore. "A noble plays volleyball, maybe only you," she scoffed. "Not really," "But you may never be let free, am I right?" I nodded in resignation. From childhood to marriage, I didn't have the freedom like most people. Maybe, I should be destined with grace. Zee glanced at me and we stopped walking. Sit under a shady tree. "Up there, there is a nightclub. All the lights around the hotel will be on, and the cool beach breeze will add to the impression of a fresher outdoor nightclub, especially for those who like to smoke," She said, pointing to the rooftop from our seat. "Oh yeah, you're right, but I've never been to a place like that." "And you're lucky, this is your hotel and you have to visit. While Louis and Jamie aren't there, we

*LOUIS*"Where are you?" "Office, you?" The mafia called me and asked where I was. He, who was busy with many things, still had time to worry about his wife being seduced by another man. I just believe in Ella, there's no way she would do something crazy like last time. She had experience in causing trouble. She will be deterred from making the same mistake. Mistakes that are never forgotten and always leave an impression because something is left behind. "I heard from my assistant that the two chefs are handsome, I'll send a photo in a moment," he said again. I don't have the power to argue. Not long after, he sent the photo and it turned out one of the chefs was Ella's ex, Fuck! Why does that man still want to find a way to have a relationship with my wife again? "You've seen it, I'll be leaving in half an hour. Are you still hanging on behind the files or in another woman's crotch?" "I'm leaving now!" I said and he chuckled in amusement, that bastard! He managed to make me an

*ELLA* I stood in front of the balcony of my room, feeling the strong summer wind caressing my face, and blowing my hair back. Close my eyes, to feel peace, what my heart wants. Running away with him wasn't the right thing for me to do. Many parties were disappointed, and many scandals opened. All the secrets would be revealed and I wouldn't live for another year or two. If God gives me a long life until I grow old, then I will accept the bad effects of what I do. Talking about love, Louis loves me, he has changed, he gave everything, and he loves Keatra like his own child. Then why would I go with a man who would leave his other children for the sake of one child with me? The sky was orange which in a matter of minutes turned gray and darkened, I was still frozen in place. Suddenly I felt big arms hugging my body from behind. I was silent enjoying the distinctive aroma of his perfume which I liked. His lips kissed my bare neck and shoulders. His two hands touched my flat sto