Chris X Chef Novels & Stories

Fifteenth day: "Zuko, planning to move back in with Pammy? Why do I only see you and not my daughter?" On this particular day, Zuko paid another unexpected visit to the Thompsons and ran into Chris. Excited about replicating new dishes from Splendor Hotel, Zuko forgot his differences with the Michelin-star chef and rushed into the kitchen, where he came face-to-face with Chris. Chris was wearing an apron and surrounded by cooking smoke. He widened his eyes at the sight of Zuko. "Zuko, you..." Zuko grabbed another apron and readied himself for the kitchen battle, asking, "What about me?"

She knocked on the door and soon it was opened by Chris who was in a apron. Rose looked at him surprised. "You are cooking?" She asked as she entered inside. The aroma of the food he prepared answered her question already. "Yes, from a hour." Chris replied with a grin. He hoped she liked the dishes he has prepared. He is passionate about cooking and he loves to cook food for others. "What did you prepared?" Rose asked. "Well, that's a surprise flower." Chris said. Rose pouted her lips. "Tell me." She asked with hope in her eyes.

Drew facepalmed. "Parce que tu és le seul fantome que je connaisse qui soit un chef (Because you're the only ghost whom I know is a chef)" Calvin replied. “Wrong, Mason is also a chef. Why not ask him to prepare a dish for you?“ “Nope, I'll pass. I like to have my head intact even as a ghost," Calvin pouted "How are you even sure she has all the ingredients needed for preparing a Coq Au Vin Blanc?“

My brows shoot up in shock, watching him like he’s on the other side of a screen and not right in front of me. Why did he do that? On cue, a tall, white man with blond hair, wearing a full chef’s outfit with the hat, emerges from the kitchen. There’s a bright smile on his face that falters for a second as his eyes fall on me, then they widen and instantly shift to Marciano who is watching him with a scowl. “Good evening, I’m Chris Moreno, but you can call me Chef M, and I’ll be feeding you both tonight,” the man introduces with a slight accent and a lisp.

Cheryl in the eye. Alex realized that the suit that Chris was wearing wasn’t an expensive branded suit. The color of the suit had slightly faded as if it had been washed many times. Maybe he couldn’t afford to buy a brand new one. Dr. Cheryl said, "He is my friend, Alex." "Hello, nice to meet you. My name is Chris Feller." Alex shook his hand and replied, "Nice to meet you too." Dr. Cheryl asked, "Chris, did you come here alone? Where is your girlfriend?"

After all, she had only used her hands for housework. "Hello? Are you still listening? There’s more! Hey, pal, I’m not being mean, but as her ex-husband, you should know more than I do!" Ethan said. While Christopher was still in a daze, he went on, "You know Xander Stork, the top chef in Bayridge and the chef of La Maison. Anyone who wanted to dine in that restaurant must book a few months in advance. Do you know who’s his teacher?" Christopher looked at him.

"If I really want to deal with Niel, I have plenty of means to do it. I don't need Tina's help." Paige nodded again. "Okay." Just because she doubted his capabilities and thought he needed Tina's help, he got offended and had to defend himself. Chris was a man almost 30 years old, yet his pride was still so strong. No matter how old men were, they could not tolerate anyone questioning their abilities. … The next morning, Paige went downstairs for breakfast, and the servant informed her, "Madam, Mr. Chris specifically instructed the kitchen to make you some beef stew."

Mia teases him back. “Oh, I’d love to know what the other options are.” “I won’t tell you.” Mia giggles. Chris shakes his head with a smile. He had never felt so relaxed and happy around a woman. He dated women, had sex with them and spent money on them, but nothing more. “So what are we having tonight?” The smell in the dining room makes Mia even hungrier. “I hope I won’t disappoint you. Just a simple dinner with ​​spaghetti and salad.” Since they have been together, Chris is always the one who prepares food and feeds them. Mia has to admit that he is a great cook. He was raised well. A man who has money and who can also cook.

, Richey asked as he saw Chris glancing weirdly at him. “Don’t even think about in. She is bad news!”, he replied. “She is bad news do not let her looks deceive you. She is a bad cook too. This morning she…” he continued. “Is there something you aren’t telling me,Chris?”,Richey interrupted. Chris raised his hands innocently, “None, nothing at all!”.

Benjamin countered. Christopher sighed. “That’s not what I am saying. I meant that, she looks less sophisticated. What the hell does she do for a living?” “She is a chef at the Golden Restaurant if you must know.” Benjamin said with pride in his tone. “Really Ben? You went to hire a chef from your favorite restaurant.” Christopher snorted.