Koki El Millonario の小説・ストーリー

I pocketed the phone and resumed mixing the pancake batter I had abandoned, having no idea how I kept getting away with not losing my job. I wasn’t complaining though. The universe must finally be on my side during this period of my life. Just as I served him a tall stack of golden brown cottage cheese pancakes with a side of hash browns and maple syrup, Elias walked back in with a shirt on and his bowl now empty, grinning at the both of us. I returned the expression with a friendly smile, ignoring the glare I could feel at the side of my face. “I see the situation has been resolved,” he said, propping himself on the edge of the island facing Alessio. “Now, tell me my friend, why you never o

CHAPTER 10 Andrew A Text From Miss Zara The steak was overcooked, the sunlight hitting the restaurant terrace was aggressive enough to qualify as an assault, and I was currently being insulted in a language I’d mastered by the age of ten. All in all, a standard weekend. Beside me, my assistant Polina and the only person I trusted to handle my schedule without accidentally starting a small war was already seated with her tablet open and her usual unflappable calm. Across from us sat Javier Morales, a Madrid-based developer who’d flown halfway around the world because he wanted the best gated estate security money could buy.

She shouted, acting so serious that it made me wonder what her problem was with Kaiden. As it seemed, Kaiden was a very nice man. He had everything; looks, money, smartness, money, totally hot, money, an amazing person, money. Ignore my repetition of money. He was a Billionaire and it wasn't possible for him to be mentioned without his wealth showing off. "Get outta here, I'll do what I want." I hissed then walked away from her.

Elaina pushed Ava off her, sitting crossed legs on the floor. Ava mirrors her movement as they sit facing each other. "His name is Conan Pierre Leroy, he's a sex god but he's also very sweet whenever we interact, I never know what to expect but I always enjoy it" She recounted her encounters with the billionaire while her friend made googly eyes at her. Elaina claimed his name was familiar and proceeded to do a full-on FBI investigation on him, she'd not gotten over his net worth and had been cleaning her eyes out for five whole minutes.

Killian asked, leaning back in his chair " El Sr. Rossi había llamado. Intentó llamarte pero no contestaste. Estaba preguntando," Santiago replied. (Mr. Rossi had called. He tried to call you but you didn't pick. He was asking about you) Lorenzo Rossi had become a pain in the ass since the day he got engaged to Elena. He had been constantly nagging him to marry Elena. He knew the reason for his insistence. Killian was a catch. He wasn't only the most fearful mafia but also one of the richest men on earth. His might knew no bound. Who wouldn't want to associate themselves with someone as powerful as him?

Her parents, including her father who was once the right-hand man of Señor San Miguel, perished in an accident that left Señor San Miguel disabled. Following the tragedy, he took on the responsibility of her education and placed her in a boarding school, where she graduated with honors. Despite tempting offers from other companies, Ericka chose to stay loyal to the San Miguel family due to a sense of gratitude. Initially thinking she would be the personal assistant to Señor, her fate changed when Monte, Señor's eldest grandson, selected her. There was a mysterious attraction she felt, perhaps stemming from a crush since their school days. Monte had always defended her from bullies, earning h

So I know, and I'm confident that Miss Night is real. From sitting down, I lay on the floor, playing with the red card from Miss Night that was in my hand. "Do you remember Lemery? The friend I told you about who came here with me from the province?" Sean looked at me curiously. "Is that the one who suddenly got rich and never came back for you?" he asked. When I told Sean about Lemery before, he was angrier than I was. He said it wasn't right that Lemery left me and didn't help me, especially since we came to Manila together.

refer to what he will cook later. He chuckled. "Brother Raven, relax everything is going fine. Don't forget to pay me after this huh, half a million." I groaned. "Yeah sure, make sure the food is delicious Mr. Andrade, if not, bye half a million," I joked to him. "Tsk, sorry not to disappoint you Mr. Madrigal but I'm a handsome Chef here, don't forget," Cassius added. Next I called Ashish. "What's up Beastfriend? I bet you need something right?" Ashish asked.

Eliza who still smiled at Ida seems to not have heard what the nurse had said, she felt pity for the old woman 'She was sure if she heard, all the stories of other elders in the room, she was going to cry the shit out. After she was done talking with Eliza, she went to Marco who was in his late eighties, Marco was a grumpy old man, who only found joy in talking about his best food, and what he craved, but the foods he talked about were forbidden for him.....she left him again with sadness in her heart, she went to another old lady Zelda, she was very cheerful and resilient, Zelda just wanted a chat partner.

"Have you tried their specialty? That moon dust caramel macchiato?" "Huh? I have tried it once, S-Sir." "No need for formalities. You can just call me Red since we're outside work now. I'm just a typical guy you just met. By the way, may I know your name?" Amber smiled shyly. "Amber. My name is Amber." "I see. So Amber, are you a regular customer here?" "I am. I actully love everything they serve here. And one of my favorites is the moon dust caramel macchiato that you just mentioned."