Best Of Robin Cook Novels & Stories

he replied simply before striding out of the room. I pouted again, watching his retreating back. “That’s it? Just leave like that? Such a killjoy.” Cooker stepped closer, her eyes wide with amazement. “Girlie, we had no idea your cooking could be this good.” I blinked at her, caught off guard. “How did you make that omelet taste like that? It wasn’t ordinary. It was something else.” “Eh? It was just a normal omelet. I only called it special to make it sound fancy.”

Roseline's POV… The list of the top chefs who would be participating in the cookathon was finally out. The big white paper hung on the wall of the kitchen, chefs gathered round checking to see the chosen ones who would be lucky enough to participate in this year's cookathon. I stared at my name, printed in black ink on the board, I was number two on the list. The top person was Fernando Rease. He won chef of the year at face of the kitchen last year, he is also one of the best chefs I know.

I just cleared my throat, and Micah bounced back to life. “This food is very delicious,” he said, even when he hadn’t tasted any of the food yet. He lifted a spoon and ate the first spoonful, which he thought was his second. He closed his eyes, shaking his head like he enjoyed what he ate. “Hmmmm…. Yummy!” he sounded. “This is really, really good,” he nodded his head. But of course, Mirabel was indeed a great cook. She once won the Guinness World Record for the longest cooking hours. She was the best at what she did—there was no doubt about that.

Coraline “Huh?” I squeaked out. My brain struggled to comprehend what he had said. “I want to hire you,” he repeated calmly. “As my personal cook.” ‘Why?’ I thought in confusion. ‘Didn’t he have dozens of other suitable, properly-qualified options?’ I even heard once he had a Michelin-starred chef friend he often invited on days he was craving food of outstanding culinary skill prepared with high-quality ingredients.

I also brought some refreshments for you '' Robin says carrying the plate in his hands. Lucy gets up seeing him. Olivia retorts '' we don't need the food that you brought for us. You can take them away and leave ''. '' Yeah we don't want them '' Hughes added. '' Why are you acting like this with me? I brought them with so much love and care. See these cookies they are filled with choco cream and vanilla with syrup, the best quality maple syrup '' Robin was showing it to them. He knew that the people at the Campbell family all love everything with Syrup in it. Julia could not control herself now. She walked up to Robin then grabbed some cookies in there and went back to her seat.

Like, really fucking good. I glance at Rook, narrowing my eyes slightly as I chew. “Alright, how the hell do you cook this well?” He smirks, taking a bite of his own food. “Told you. Survival.” Amelia groans dramatically. “This is unfair. How is someone like you also good at cooking?” Louise nods. “Right? Like, he’s already insufferable, now he has actual skills?” Rook grins, leaning back slightly. “Jealous?”