Le Cordon Bleu Austin Novels & Stories

I murmured softly. “He's here?!” “Shhh, I don't think Austin wants to talk about it,” I warned him just as Austin came to sit down next to me. “Have you ordered yet?” Austin asked, and Jace shook his head, then pointed to the door as two waitresses entered. They went around taking drink orders, and Austin asked for a bottle of their best red dog star wine. “Why are you asking for wine?” I questioned him in concern. Patting my thigh, he said softly, “Because you can have a glass, and it won't hurt the wee one.”

“Awesome.” “Okay, gotta help Amelia with her homework. Love you.” “Love you too. ’Bye.” I hung up and tapped the phone against my palm. “Wine?” Austin asked. I glanced at him and then back out at the water. “Yes, please.” I heard the pop of the cork and turned toward the sound, equally as impressed with his kitchen with top of the line stainless steel appliances. He’d removed his jacket and cut and stood in just a tight thermal shirt and his signature jeans. “Who was on the phone?”

She bent down and picked him up. Louis, on the other hand, was pulled over by his sister. “Did you ask permission before leaving home?” Isabella asked seriously. The two boys nodded repeatedly. Austin placed the snacks he had brought on the desk and, in a gentle tone, said, “I asked Madame Delphine first. She agreed, and that’s why I dared to bring them with me.” No matter how well everyone treated him, Austin never forgot that to the O'Connors, he was not yet their son-in-law or a member of the esteemed York family from Wiltspoon. He was just Isabella’s private chef.

Lauren gazes back at Bea with a questioning look. "You have anything to add, Sir?" The waiter asked. "One order of buffalo wings." He ordered. "You want to eat buffalo wings, Austin? Oh, you should have told me-" "It is for Bea." He answered which made Lauren stop and gaze at Bea. Bea's eyebrows wrinkled at Austin. Buffalo wings? For her? "Excuse me, I'm fine with what Lauren ordered." Bea said politely, trying her best to suppress her annoyance at Austin. She can't get what he's up to.

As Cedric observed Evander's hesitation, he frowned slightly. "But what?" "The boutique manager mentioned that Mr. Austin from Carlson Group also ordered two gowns for Ms. Luxford," Evander cautiously shared, watching Cedric's reaction. Cedric’s expression didn't reveal annoyance but rather a slight smile. Given the challenging situation with Sophie, and now with Austin in the picture, his reaction was unexpected. "Are you alright, Mr. Carlson?" Evander asked, puzzled by Cedric's surprisingly light mood.

I said. Austin, with his usual flair, says, "As for me, I will savor the succulent lamb chops accompanied by mustard greens and potato confit." "What would you like to drink with that?" The waitress asks. "A virgin mojito," Austin and I say simultaneously. I look at him and an awkward smile appears on my face and then turn my gaze to the waitress "Make that two, please." I say, shutting the menu. "Okay, your food will be ready soon." The waiter closes his notebook and walks away.

Cortland, It's been a week since I had to ask Austin to leave. Despite her attempts to contact me, I haven't responded to any of her calls or messages. Which stopped after the third day. I couldn't bring myself to return to the event where everything went down. Carrington informed our family that Austin wasn't feeling well, but I didn't stick around to find out more. Instead, I wandered around town for a while before heading back to our hotel. When I got there, Austin was gone along with her belongings.

Besides, Austin had better things to do. Austin got a text from Lexi that she and Christine had headed across the street to the big Irish pub. It was late, but the place was still jumping. There was a loud, live band at one end. The bar area was quite full: they had three bartenders going and all seemed overworked. Between the pounding music and the roar of conversation, Austin's ears were vibrating as he looked for his mom and sister. He found them, both with drinks in their hands, sitting at a high top back against the wall.

“I think the chicken don bleu sounds good.” Austin nodded his head and set his menu at the end of the table along with Emery’s. He motioned to the waitress when she looked over so that she could come and take their orders. “Are you both ready to order?” The waitress was asking both of them, but her eyes were fully focused on Austin. “We both want the chicken cordon bleu dinners, please,” Austin ordered for them both as they wanted the same menu items. “And could we have two cokes with that also?” He glanced at Emery, who nodded once as confirmation that was a good choice.

Along with his shoe and watch that appeared to be worth millions. Kendra considered how Austin could dress this elegant. She wondered to herself if he was actually this wealthy only to be surprised as he opened the door for Kendra in his latest edition Rolls Royce. She considered but hesitated to say anything in order not to appear impolite, how is he this affluent. Austin said as he opened the door for Kendra to exit from the car, "You first, my lady." After Austin had drove them, Kendra came out to see the most opulent restaurant in all of Las Vegas and was amazed. "Is this where we would have the dinner?"