Orie Chef 소설 & 이야기

Upon closer inspection, the band had two girls' names in cursive drawn all the way around. He had dark ash blond hair, tanned skin and deep brown eyes. His sous chef was a muscular werewolf just a bit shorter than him with dark eyes, dark glossy wavy hair and deep olive skin. He was named Sachin Singh and was from Jaipur, India. He told me he lived near somewhere called Green City. They both had heart-stopping handsome looks but were humble and kind. Of course, I only had eyes for the quadruplets. "Chat?" I asked the head chef, Chef Elsai, doesn't that mean cat in French?"

I took a spoon of the Mac and cheese Mavis prepared and I looked at him. "What?" He asked when he discovered I was looking at him. I shook my head and continued eating, the food was so delicious. I must admit, he cooks better than me. I sometimes prepare Mac and cheese for my mom and Angela, but it wasn't compared to how delicious Mavis's Mac and cheese is. How can a man be so good at cooking? Then I remembered he's actually the owner and a CEO of a popular food company. "Gosh, it's so delicious" I said inwardly, munching on the food I was eating.

I chewed slowly at first, savoring it—then faster, unable to help myself. “It’s perfect,” I murmured. “I know,” he replied, his tone calm, almost amused. I swallowed, glancing at him. “How do you know that when you haven’t even tasted it?” “I know the chef,” he said smoothly. “One of the best in the world. He wouldn’t dare serve me rubbish… unless he wants to leave me no choice but to cut his dick off.”

Gianna the 3rd and my only girl among my quadruplets shrill like a Siren as we are all having breakfast. Her immediate younger brother Griffin also adds, “me too mommy!” I breaks into a cheeky grin like a kid on Christmas, as I watch them flee the table. They leaves the dining and comes back with their gifts. Gianna hands me a very beautiful sketch. A portrait of me in chef attire holding a spatula. My heart flusters as I stares at the sketch. I had never loved my new career as a chef this much as I’m feeling right now! For the past five years, I’d studied culinary art and I became CEO to one of Tristian’s continental Resturants here in LA. It’s part of my Revenge Plan against Carlton.

Right at that moment, someone in the crowd suddenly pointed at me. "Hold on, I know you! Aren't you the head chef who used to run the kitchen at that scandal-ridden restaurant down the street? I'm a regular there. I know you were the one running the kitchen back then!" The moment those words fell, the surrounding crowd erupted into a loud buzz. "Are you serious?" "Are you talking about the one behind today's massive food poisoning outbreak? So, their chef left and started his own venture?"

Mia couldn't believe the serendipity of encountering a chef who had worked at Timothy's household just as they casually went out for a meal. "This information is straight from the chef's mouth. Rumor has it that the CEO of the esteemed Barrett Group in Bern City has an exceptionally discriminating palate and is notoriously demanding. "However, these signature dishes prepared by the chef seem to be quite popular." Upon hearing these absurd rumors, Mia suppressed a smile and pressed on, "Besides mentioning Mr. Barrett's discerning and hard-to-please taste, what else did the chef reveal?" She was eager to learn more! As soon as Mia finished speaking, she felt Timothy's subtle gaze on her.

Now lets catch the next big fish’ she thought with a smile. She realized how easy it was to convince people when she had the name of a big shot company after her. She saw a familiar name on the sheet, it was Mr. Gians, a famous veteran chef, who used to work as the Sues chef in one of the Aqua’s branches but has left the field for almost 6 years. She immediately went through his profile to see his signature dishes. She saw the delicacies and traditional Chinese food made by him and was immediately drawn to his capabilities and decided to make him the main chef of the event.

Mia couldn't believe the serendipity of encountering a chef who had worked at Timothy's household just as they casually went out for a meal. "This information is straight from the chef's mouth. Rumor has it that the CEO of the esteemed Barrett Group in Bern City has an exceptionally discriminating palate and is notoriously demanding. "However, these signature dishes prepared by the chef seem to be quite popular." Upon hearing these absurd rumors, Mia suppressed a smile and pressed on, "Besides mentioning Mr. Barrett's discerning and hard-to-please taste, what else did the chef reveal?" She was eager to learn more! As soon as Mia finished speaking, she felt Timothy's subtle gaze on her.

What was the man who sat at the apex of Haicheng’s food chain doing in a place filled with grease and steam? She walked toward the light and froze in the doorway. Xavier was standing at the stove, his tall, powerful frame silhouetted against the stainless steel. His long, elegant fingers gripped a chef’s knife with practiced ease, julienning carrots into strips so fine and uniform they looked like art. Chloe was genuinely stunned. The man who could ruin a dynasty with a single phone call... could cook?

Susan was the one who had the opportunity to be the waitress of the two as she ravaged between the foods in the fridge. “I can smell fries! I’ll take those,” Stephany said. “It’s a weird style of fries. It looks like the style of those Coastal people. Are you sure you will eat it?’ Susan informed. ‘Chef Ali!’ Stephany guessed the chef behind the wonders. “Yeah. I lived on the coast, remember. Or all of you know nothing about me?” Stephany asked.