Chef Nakajima Married Novels & Stories

"But you did tell me you were going to go to Japan and marry your 2d hubby. You said…." "CHUN-HEI!!! OH MY GOD! Shut up. That was…. I mean it's not like.." Her cheeks were flaming in embarrassment. She started to cover her face when she felt a warm hand taking hold of her wrist. Akiaya looked to see Takeyasu with a smile on his face. "Well you'll have to tell your 2d hubby that I'm going to marry you first." Her mouth dropped open. It was taking time to process what she had heard. Chun-Hei went speechless. It took Takeyasu to speak once more to break the silence in the vehicle. "What? Was I wrong for saying that?" " …. No? I mean. Wait are you saying you'd be alright with me actually still p

Immediately I noticed the tense atmosphere, it seemed like they both had a big fight, so I decided to keep quiet and continued with my meal. They both took their seats and we ate in silence with only the sounds of our cutleries invading the tranquility. I stood up to leave for school since I was already done with my meal. "Sit Lucinda", my dad said in a commanding tone that sent shivers down my spine. "I have something to tell you he continued", while I gave my mom an unknowing look which she returned with a pained and guilt-filled look. "You'll be getting married, you'll be getting married to Dylan Talen", he finished.

Ajeng might just be too sensitive. Raka surely didn't mean to refer to her as the owner of the canteen that was part of the company, right? That would be the same as Raka referring to her as the owner of the company. "Eh, I was just joking. Why are you taking it so seriously?" Raka said awkwardly. Ajeng didn't answer. She just nodded while drinking iced tea to relieve her cough from choking. Surely Raka didn't know about her status as the second wife of the CEO of Deca Group. Yes, Ajeng was sure of that. Only Siska knew about her status.

I said, turning to Lucas. Lucas didn’t change the maid. Back when we were still married, Camilla was still the maid at the house. I couldn’t help but wonder why she decided to stick around for so long. Lucas smiled. “Yes, that’s one of the reasons why I can never let her go.” He said as he took a bite out of his food. “I’m sure you’re still a great cook too. Maybe you could make one of those Japanese dishes before you leave.” I remembered the last time I cooked for Lucas.

“I was told the Spire table was occupied, but I did not believe it. You haven't graced my floor since the winter gala last year.” I stand briefly to shake his hand. “I’ve been busy, Alessandro. But today required something... exceptional.” His gaze shifts fully to Jade. He looks at her with the intensity of a man trying to solve a beautiful puzzle. “I saw the news. That you're married. I can't believe you’re finally out in public and what a way to step into the spotlight… a marriage and taking over the family empire.” “This is Jade, my wife. And more importantly for you, Alessandro, she is a passionate cook. She understands the story you tell through your cuisine.”

"They all trouble imagining that I got to go to the sacred island. But my dad is quite chill. Nee-chan on the other hand is not quite happy. In fact, she freaked out the most about it. The others are surprised but not to that extent. I have a track record for leaving the house without notifying anyone after all." He laughed at that. Since that conversation in Japan, both haven't exactly talked. For Cai Kang, it was awkward that their relationship took that turn. "That reminds me. I've heard she's getting married." Kazuha nodded. "Yeah. She's been engaged since she was fourteen. She was madly in love with Yuki-ni and has a dream of making a happy family. There was a lot of protest from the cl

It can be said that half of the guests were partners or connected to the company of the Suzuki's and Shimizu's. "Congratulations Mr. Evans and Ms. Suzuki. We all hope that the two of you would have a great wedding and be able to build your own family in the future. Now then, Madam Shimizu there is still someone here who would like to greet you with a happy birthday. Please welcome the head chef and owner of the restaurant 'Ma-Sa-Ya', Mr. Ken Satoshi!" said the host who announces the arrival of Ken. Ken went towards the stage and got the mic from the host.

"I was coming to meet you, my love," "Oh, you don't have to worry, I am here now," Uche said when he finally broke into the clearing where Ejima was. "Is everything alright?" Ejima asked. She picked up the hoe and studied her husband. He was in his leopard vest-his ceremonial attire-and had his sword strapped by his side. "Don't tell me you are going off for war again." Her big tummy knotted. "No, my love. The war is over." He smiled and blinked those snow-white eyes of his. "I just came to tell you something,"

I said as I wrapped my arms across my chest. “You must be Mr. Nakamura.” The Chef said as he took in Kaito beside him. Kaito gave him a small nod. One thing about him, he could be a jokester and tell all sorts of jokes, laugh at top of his lungs, and make as much noise, but when it came to serious matters, he became as silent as the night. “You didn’t tell me you were associated with such important people.” The man cast an accusing glare at James who was still trying to figure out just what the hell was going on.

my sous chef, Kaito, reminded me. “It’s done,” I replied, my voice perfectly level. I focused entirely on the food. The wagyu was plated with a clean line of charcoal salt and a smear of yuzu butter, immaculate and precise. I’d spent two years building a reputation that ensured I worked only with establishments like Izakaya Mori—places where the standard of omotenashi was as high as my own. I was here on my own merit, not my past heartbreak. Yet, all that professionalism was currently battling the utterly absurd reality of her uniform.