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When everything had been set up, I decided to relax on the couch and design some jewelry. I was just about to start when Amy brought me a beautiful salad with spinach, romaine lettuce, tomatoes, cucumbers and mozzarella cheese. She covered it with oily Italian dressing and I was salivating at the smell. I smiled, “Thank you so much. That smells so good.” I immediately took a bite and I moaned, “It’s amazing. Thank you.” Amy laughed, “Leave it to you, Harley. You make a simple salad sound like a four-star gourmet meal.” I chuckled as I ate my salad and danced in my seat. She laughed, “I’m happy that you’re happy.”

I glanced at the wall clock and it was already late afternoon. One man caught my eye. He was rugged and handsome even with his scowl and frown. He must have felt my eyes on him because he glanced over at where I was spying on him but I turned before being caught. I started the potatoes to boil figuring the entire bag would take a while. I made a salad using fresh vegetables and an apple. Next, I made my signature salad dressing and stuffed it all into the refrigerator.

My heart picks up pace as I watch him. “You don’t seem to want your salad.” He utters, pushing his food toward me. “Why don’t you eat with me?”

she told me, her eyes meeting mine with yet another beautiful smile. “Guessing you are glad I talked you out of the salad now?” I teased, and I received a grin in return. I had noticed the way her eyes had widened at the sight of the burgers as we had walked in. Though, in her defense, they did look delicious, as do the ones in front of us right now. I knew then she likely wanted one of them. So the moment she mentioned a salad I had to intervene. I wanted her to try what had made her eyes light up…

"Yes boss." "Alright. So we'll start with the salad first. Help me slice the salad, will you? Along with some onions, some tomatoes, some eggs, cucumber, hot dogs, some beef, carrots, some shallots and some pepperoncini. And uh..." I paused when I saw how he was staring at me. "What?"

” Conrad looked at me over his shoulder as his eyes roamed me from head to toe. „I haven’t tried it yet, but the smell is delicious and very convincing; I’m already drooling,” I replied as I stepped inside the kitchen to help prepare a salad. „So am I.” He commented under his nose, and I ignored it. I decided not to overthink his words because I could attribute more importance to them than they had. I took the bowl and vegetables from the cabinet. I started chopping them, slicing and tearing the salad leaves, mixing them before adding a dressing we both agreed would go perfectly with a sweet chicken.

"The cook made chicken salad and fresh bread, nothing heavy. You have to stay and eat with us." I followed them, handing my jacket to the maid who appeared quietly beside us. "That sounds good," I said. "I could eat something." The dining room was bright with the sunlight coming through the big windows overlooking the garden, the table already set with nice plates and silverware, a big bowl of green salad in the middle with tomatoes and cucumbers, and a basket of bread that smelled warm and fresh. There was a pitcher of iced tea with lemon slices floating in it, and glasses already filled with ice.

They were taking a seat at a table for a group of people near the back door of the canteen where their eyes while they ate their lunch could enjoy the green grasslands for the living stock herds staying there to enjoy their open natural sources of food. “You like the dressing, Mr. Edward?” He asked with his sparkling eyes as he saw Edward enjoying the fresh salad that he served. “Perfect!” Edward put his two pinched fingers on his lips and made a smooch sound. He looked at Lorraine and Hudson. “What do you say about the veggies and the fruits in the salad?” Lorraine smiled widely as she finished chewing her salad. “It’s so fresh.”

I said. “I'm not really hungry but a nice plate of fruit salad would satisfy my crave,” "Great! I'll have your salad prepared exactly how you like it!“ Aiden paused for a second, as if trying to process my sudden attitude and enthusiasm. “Thanks," he said, a small uncertain smile playing on his lips. I got to work immediately. I grabbed fruits from the freezer and put them in a tray. Then a knife. Aiden and Lucian watched all my movements, quite a surprised look on their faces.

I wanted to keep busy. “Anything I can do to help?” I asked “You can go and make some salads if you like, everything is in the fridge” “I can do that” I smiled and turned around. As I did, I noticed Chad had arrived and was watching me with a smile on his face. I blushed as I went inside to start on the salads. I had just pulled everything that I needed out of the fridge when Chad came into the kitchen. “What are you up to hiding in here?” “I am not hiding, I am making the salads”