Novel & Cerita Cinnamon Toast Ken

Then at Kenji. Then back at the café. "Akala ko ba marami kang gagawin?" Kenji removed his helmet."Take out lang." He walked inside as if nothing was unusual. Elijah followed behind, still confused. The aroma of freshly brewed coffee welcomed them. Kenji walked straight to the counter. "Hi. Can I get one large iced matcha..."He glanced at the menu."...one iced caramel macchiato..." "...one whole cheesecake..." "...and one egg pie."

She forced a smile and said, “I’m the head of Potter Corp. I’m here to represent the company for this collaboration.” Unexpectedly, Jaime did not give her any leeway and snapped back. “I don’t care who you are. Lucien was the one who negotiated with me earlier, and he’s the only one who knows the details. I’ll only speak to Lucien.” Those few words sent a cold sweat pouring down Nova’s forehead. Just as she was agonizing over what to do, Stef made a foolish decision. “Jaime, I am Lucien. Let’s discuss the partnership!” he said enthusiastically to Jaime.

Mason asked standing up walked towards my side. “No–no there's nothing wrong, I just– just can't get the texture of the toast out of my head, everything is balanced. Oh Lord, I'm sorry to get you worried again.” They both looked at each other and burst into laughter, I didn't know when I joined them. “Lord! Elena you're hilarious, how can you be crying cus of toast? That's hilarious!” Vy said still laughing but calmly this time. Mason walked back to his seat, he smiled at me. “The chef who made that toast is from Paris, so you should know why it tastes that way.”

I just watched them talk. "What?! Why?" She even screamed and looked incredulous. "I just want to. Don't ask anymore," Kenj said authoritatively and the woman didn't say anything more and just rolled her eyes at me. ___ It's lunch break and Kenj orders m*do from his secretary again. "Duhh, is that what we're going to eat baby. That's not healthy, you know that I'm not eating fast food," Miss Kate answered artfully and looked at the food.

“This tastes like trash, it doesn’t have cinnamon!” Celine’s smile held but something behind it wobbled. “I wasn’t told about…” “Mrs. Martha puts cinnamon on my toast. And butter on both sides. Not one side. Both.” I pushed the plate toward her. “If you can’t even prepare breakfast, what are you even good for?” “I’m so sorry, Miss Angel. I’ll make another one right—”

Vivian’s POV As I sat across from Ken on the table, I asked myself how I got entangled in all of these. “Would you like some cheese and eggs?” Ken asked with a smile. “They are definitely good for you, especially for the babies,” Ken said, and without waiting for my response, he turned to the waitress standing by and said, “Kindly get two plates of cheese and eggs, and lukewarm glasses of water for us.” “Coming right up,” she said and left.

Just then, the office door opens and Ken steps inside carrying a paper bag that smells strongly of baked pastries. “Good news,” he announces, setting the bag on the desk with a soft thud. Elena sighs. “What now?” Ken grins. “Leo ate two meat pies instead of three.” I blink. “Why is that good news?” “Because it means he only stole one from me.” A laugh slips out of me despite everything. Ken notices the mood in the room almost immediately. His smile fades slightly as he glances between Elena and me. “What did I miss?” he asks.

It drove her down to the kitchen, where Ken was making breakfast. “Wow, Ken, you know how to cook?” Sybil was surprised. The morning sunshine lit up Ken’s handsome face. For Sybil, this was a very attractive scene. Ken flashed her a smile and brought breakfast to the dining room. Sybil followed him with great expectancy. The fried eggs were made in the shape of two hearts. And next to the eggs, there was a curved sausage and a dollop of homemade tomato ketchup. “Ken, this looks great!” Sybil said adoringly.

He laughed lightly. “I eat healthy foods to ensure my factory is always on top.” Ken said jokingly. “You told me that you eat Mkhombelo? Where do you get it? I need it. Will boil for my husband and see if he can improve on bed.” I told Ken. “Make sure to sweet talk him into it. The stuff has some weird taste, a little sweet though.” Ken told me. “Next time, buy more, bring some for me.” I told Ken. “I shall bring for you the powdered one, since getting the roots is hard.” Ken told me, he stood up and reached for a short to wear, as I was wearing my pantie after wiping myself.

Yara said but was surprised seeing Kenzo was the one cooking. "Morning!" Kenzo said with a smile. "Morning, you can cook?" Yara asked. "Yeah." Kenzo answered. "What's that?" Yara asked walking towards the kitchen. "That's a Banana Sour Cream Pancakes, that's Scrambled Eggs with Herbs, and this is Corned Beef Hash." Kenzo said. "Wow! But, where did you got those ingredients?" Yara asked. "I went out and luckily, there was a 24-hour convenient store nearby." Kenzo said. "Here." Kenzo said while holding a spoon with the food he cooked. Yara opened her mouth. "Hhhmmm, it's really tasty." Yara said and Kenzo smiled.